Esme POV:

A woman named Lily with long blonde hair started talking to me in the ladies' room, and we found out we had many things in common-we were both shopaholics, we both had struggles in our life, and we both had children. She wouldn't say who hers were, but I told her mine were Alice, Rosalie, and Edward, and my fiancee was Carlisle.

"Have you ever hated a man?" she asked.

"Yes! Charles Evenson, my ex. If you could call him a man. He was just too pushy to have sex with me, and I hated the way he treated my kids, like they were flies on the wall- and he never treated me right-he called me names and stuff…" I trailed off, not wanting to remember the memories.

"Oh, I have to run! But I'm sorry to hear that," she said, getting out of the bathroom right away. "Check your Facebook page,"

Carlisle POV:

The doorbell rang, and I came face-to-face with my ex-wife. Lily was standing outside our front door, so I had to let her in.

"Hey, hottie," she giggled, starting to kiss me, but I jerked away.

"You broke up with me, remember? You know, you're the most despicable woman I've ever seen, and I never want to see you again! You cheated on me and made me feel like shit! I've got a woman who treats me much better than you did, and we're getting married next February!"

"She's cheating on you, baby. She told me herself in the bathroom. Just listen to this message,"

He was too pushy to have sex with me.

"She could have told me, but that doesn't say she's cheating. I don't trust you, Lily,"

"Whatever," she said, and walked away. "But check your Facebook page,"

I found a long message from Esme explaining why she wanted to break up with me, and I was afraid Lily was right. Never in a million years did I believe that Esme would break my heart, but she did. I'd gotten home late from the hospital to find my fiancee straddling some other guy's hips, and she was really going for it. I clenched my fists in anger and pulled him out from under her, while turning on the light to glare at Esme.

"Oh! Carlisle, I swear, I thought that was you…I'm so sorry,"

"Don't you lie to me. You think I'm too pushy for sex! You should have told me!"

"I'm not lying!"

"I read that message you sent me on Facebook,"

"I didn't even know you had a Facebook!"

I sighed sharply. "I'm going to bed now. Don't join me,"

I heard her sobbing as she went to sleep on the couch, but I felt no guilt. She hurt my feelings badly.

Esme POV:

You're the most despicable woman I've ever seen, and I never want to see you again! You cheated on me and made me feel like shit! I've got a woman who treats me much better than you did.

My heart was crushed as I heard that message on my phone. I couldn't blame him, but really, I thought that guy was Carlisle! I couldn't believe I'd fucked a complete stranger! Someone was playing with us, but I didn't know who. I opened up my email to find a video Lily sent me. It was titled 'What he did to me', and I pressed play. I was horrified to watch Carlisle punch Lily in the face and throw her down some stairs while she cried, just like Charles did to me, and I decided to leave and never come back. I never dreamt he was like Charles, but now that I saw proof, I believed her. Under the attachment, it said, "He lost his temper with me!"

I heard him opening the door and was instantly terrified. He put his arms around my waist, and I saw that he'd already taken off his ring and put a new one on.

"Where's your ring?" I asked him.

"It's right…wait a second, my ex-wife gave me the ring her new husband gave her," he muttered, pulling it off his finger.

"Get your filthy hands off me, you wife beater," I said, pulling his hands off my waist and stepping back from him.

"I'd never raise my hand to a woman! What did I do?"

"You know perfectly well what you did! A real man would admit his mistakes and never do it again! Stop lying to me!"

"Esme, I don't know what I did, but I recall that you cheated on me!"

"You fucking-you just lost your second chance! The wedding is off. And here's your cheap ring, you lying, cheating bastard!" I slapped it into his palm and stalked off to find my children to take them out of here.

"Alice, Edward, pack your stuff, we're leaving," I said through my heartbroken tears.

"Why, Mommy?" Alice asked.

"Carlisle cheated on me and beat up a woman," I explained.

"He would never do that, Esme!" Rosalie exclaimed.

"See for yourself," I stated, showing her the video on my iTouch. She gasped and started yelling at her daddy. Alice and Rosalie were both crying, and I couldn't blame them. Edward just wanted to punch Carlisle's lights out.

Later, I saw him kissing Lily, just when I was going to give him a chance to explain. "Well, I was gonna let you explain, but I guess you already did!" I shouted at him, walking fast and far away from them. I would no longer embarrass myself in front of him. Lily pushed him off of her. "You idiot!" I glanced back at him for a second and flipped him off.

"Esme! Esme!" Carlisle was yelling behind me. He trapped me between himself and the wall.

"What?" I snapped.

"Would you mind explaining why you were cheating on me?"

"I don't need to. You should just believe me, because you love me so much,"

"Well, if you feel that way, maybe I'll just leave," he muttered, turning away from me and walking away.

"No, wait! Carlisle, please!" I begged, feeling tears roll down my cheeks again.

"Too late, Esme," I heard him say as he left the building. "It's over,"

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