Chapter Twenty-Eight

Bella stepped onto her mark, the wedding dress hugging her tightly and she wasn't sure if it was the dress or the look in Edward's eyes which was making it hard for her to breathe.

"Right. Remember, this is a flashback we're filming so, Edward, Bella," Sam began, turning to each of them as he spoke their name. "I don't want to see the hurt and pain anymore. This is before your characters lost their world. So…happiness, love… Yes, Edward, that's perfect."

Edward looked shocked that Sam had even spoken. He shook his head and turned away from Bella, marching up the fake aisle to wait for her as they began the scene.

He decided he needed to control his emotions better because there was no way he could let Bella know how he was feeling about her, especially not right at this minute.

Because right now, Edward wanted to rush her back to their hotel and make love to her all night, as if it really were their wedding day.