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Rosalie's POV

It has been a couple of hours since the boys left. I'm glad that Edward and Jasper came up with going out with Emmett tonight; he deserves it. Emmett has been the most wonderful husband any wife could ask for – he doesn't get home drunk, he goes home early, he is still so sweet even after six years of marriage, and to top it all off, he is an amazing father. I'm so proud to be his wife.

Nessie was playing with Lucas and Amber in their room. Even if Nessie is already almost eleven years old now, she still loves playing and watching over her cousins. Lucas and Amber grew really attached to her. Alice was finishing some sketches, and Bella was reading Wuthering Heights for the thousandth time.

"Seriously, Bells, you're reading that again?" I asked as I sat down beside her.

Alice looked up from what she was doing and grinned. "You and I both know that Bella will never stop reading that book."

Bella stuck out her tongue like a little girl towards Alice and then returned her attention to the book. Alice handed me the sketch pad and asked for my opinion.

"I think it's great, as usual. And I'm sorry this is the only thing I could do to help you, Alice." I smiled apologetically towards Alice. I really felt bad that I had to leave the designing and running the boutique to Alice for now. I had to because of my pregnancy, which is a far cry from my pregnancy with the twins.

My pregnancy this time was more sensitive – I get nauseated and irritated easily, I got picky with food, and I always have morning sickness. It was a relief when the doctor told me that everything is going to be fine.

I agreed to have an ultrasound last week, and to my delight, my baby is a boy. As expected, Lucas and Emmett rejoiced when they heard the news. The rest of my family was excited now, too, especially Carlisle and Esme now that they're going to have their fourth grandchild.

"It's okay, Rose. You need to be extra careful with your baby now. I understand." Alice smiled reassuringly before returning to her sketches. "Anyway," she spoke as she continued drawing. "I have a suggestion for the baby's name."

I chuckled at Alice's enthusiasm; she had been giving me names randomly since I announced that I'm going to have a baby boy. The last time she gave a suggestion was yesterday, over the phone. "Okay, what is it?"

Alice broke away from her sketch pad with a proud smile on her face. "Caleb Austin. Isn't it adorable?"

"It is. I'll talk to Emmett about it when he arrives." I smiled and winked at Alice.

"I like it." Bella chipped in, her eyes still glued to the book.

A couple of hours later, I felt tired and broke away from my conversation with Bella and Alice about babies and married life. I dragged myself to my room, my hands placed lovingly over my semi-swollen belly. I had fallen asleep even before my head hit the comfort of my soft pillow.

"Rose, wake up." Alice's low hush pulled me away from my deep slumber. "It's Emmett…"

I sighed and opened my eyes groggily and looked at the clock. It was half past midnight. I turned my gaze to Alice who was looking worried and anxious. She handed me the phone. I dreaded that something was wrong, and I braced myself for what I was about to hear.

"Hey, honey." I said, my voice sounded raspy.

Emmett sighed; he sounded relieved and disturbed. "Listen, I know that you're not going to like what I'm going to say but…"

I sat straight up as I listened to Emmett's words. Jolts of worry and nausea clouded up my mind in an instant.

"Rose, I'm at the precinct. You have to bail me out." Emmett's tone was both sorry and embarrassed.

I, on the other hand, was enraged. I didn't even say anything before I hung the phone up. I jumped right out of bed and locked myself in the bathroom to take a quick shower.

"Rose, calm down, it's not good for the baby." Alice has been trying to soothe me since I got out of the bathroom. "I'm sure he has a good reason."

I tied my hair up and donned the coat Emmett bought for me last week. "He better be." I muttered coldly as I grabbed my purse. "Alice, please be a doll and watch over my kids while I'm out taking my husband from that ridiculous place."

Alice stood up from the bed and wrapped me in a tight hug. "It's all going to be fine, Rose."

I can't believe at how Alice remained calm even though her husband was with Emmett at the precinct. She was so reserved and positive that everything would be okay. We both decided that it would be better if we wait until Bella wakes up to tell her the news, better yet let Edward do the explaining to his wife himself.

I tapped my fingers impatiently on the wheel as I waited for the light to turn green. I let him go out and this is what happens, I muttered to myself. God knows how much I want to smack you right now, Emmett. I didn't even expect to hear something like that from him; I didn't expect that this day would even happen.

My baby boy nudged me, and I took it as a warning that I am beginning to wear him out. "I'm so sorry, baby. Blame your father." I whispered coldly as I sped up again.

I slammed the car door shut and strode to the front desk of the precinct. "I'm Rosalie McCarty; I'm here for my husband and my brothers."

The policeman in front of the desk smiled briefly and processed everything that needed to be done to get Emmett, Edward, and Jasper out from the cell they were at.

"Thanks for bailing us out." Edward said with a cocky smile.

"Shut up, Edward. You and Jasper use your car and drive straight home to your house. Alice and Bella will stay at my house for the night." I muttered bossily without even looking at Edward and Jasper. My gaze was locked towards Emmett.

Edward knew better than to protest, so he and Jasper headed to his Volvo while Emmett and I got into the M3. Emmett was silent; he was waiting for me to voice my thoughts. I pulled up at the park along the way. Thankfully, it was empty.

"What the hell happened?" I asked out loud as I got out from the car.

Emmett was fast to make his way towards me. "Okay, first of all, I'm sorry. Second, I didn't expect this to happen."

I scoffed and crossed my arms. "Just tell me what happened."

Emmett took a step closer to me and held my hand; his firm grip made it clear that he wasn't going to let go. "I had a fight with someone at the club."

I pulled my hand away from him. "You what ?!"

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Flashback [Two hours earlier on Emmett's POV]

"I didn't know you're great at pool, Jazz." I complemented as Jasper hit the last ball.

Jasper chuckled and raised his eyebrow at Edward. "I won the bet."

Edward sighed and handed Jasper a hundred bucks. I like it when the two of them gets into a bet. "You want more beer, Em?" Edward asked.

"I'll get it. You want more, Jazz?" I said and asked.

Jasper shook his head and I made my way to the bar.

The bar tender turned to me. "What do you want, sir?"

"Two mugs of beer, please."

The bar tender turned his back on me to get what I ordered. I began to think of what Rose and the kids are doing right now, and I assumed that the kids were already asleep now by this time. I'm really thankful Edward and Jasper asked me to have a boys' night out – it gave me the chance to unwind. Two men sitting beside me suddenly laughed cockily.

"You know the woman who works at Cullen Haute Couture?" One of them, the bulkier one, asked.

"The small brunette girl or the tall blonde one?" the other asked with a lusty smile on his face.

The bigger guy grinned cockily. "The hot blonde chick. Man, I'd screw her anytime."

That made my blood boil and made my vision darken. I lunged towards the bigger guy and grabbed him by the collar.

He tried to get away from me, but my grip was firm, and I was bigger than him. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" he asked, his breath stunk of beer.

I shoved him to the counter of the bar. "The 'hot blonde chick' happens to be my wife." I muttered clearly to him, emphasizing the word 'wife'.

The guy snorted and grinned. "Can you introduce me to your hot wife so I could -"

I didn't let him finish his sentence. My fist hit his face in a blink of an eye. I lunged again and hit his face again, this time harder. The guy's friend tried to pull me away from his friend, but failed miserably. Jasper and Edward saw the commotion.

"Dude, I'm sorry for saying that, I was just messin' around!" the guy screamed when he got the chance.

"Messin' around?! You wished to screw my wife in front of me!" I threw another punch towards him.

The bar tender came out with a baseball bat. "The police are coming. Stop now or else you will regret this night."

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I pulled Emmett closer to me when he finished telling me the whole story. "You still shouldn't have done that." I whispered as he kissed my forehead.

"He was saying nasty things about you, Rosie. I won't let anyone do that." Emmett whispered sincerely as he kissed me, this time on my lips.

The disappointment I felt towards him was erased by the proud feeling I felt; my husband beat the hell out of someone to protect me. Emmett once again proved me wrong; he was really a great husband.

"This is one hell of a birthday." Emmett whispered almost to himself as he got inside the driver's side of the car. I let him drive because the day's events were starting to wear me out.

I leaned towards him and gave him a kiss before we started to drive back home.