A/N Well the end is nigh...Thank you for reading and reviewing. One more after this x
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CHAPTER 49 BPOV EPILOGUE Pt 1 – six months later.
Sighing, I think back to that night - The night I took a chance singing that song to Edward. He could have angrily turned and walked away from me, especially as she was there, although I don't think he ever found out she had turned up. Thankfully, he listened to me and we managed to resolve our issues.
Making love that night was a whole different experience. It was soft and tender, and Edward managed to convey his feelings of love for me in every thrust. It sealed out any doubts my mind had on giving our marriage another chance. I couldn't help but let my tears fall that night. Those were not only tears of love but also tears of relief.
The last few months haven't been easy though. We have shouted, thrown things and flung accusations, but surprisingly the making up has been so much more fun. That wasn't the only surprise that I got. Running my hand over my small bump, I remember telling Edward about the baby. He was so shocked since we hadn't even discussed starting our family, knowing we still had some issues to wade through. I tried to make sure Edward never felt left out again, so we purposely put aside a night just for us.
Edward wolfed down his dinner - honestly, he has the manners of a pig - and sat patiently while waiting for his dessert. I had a cake with my ultrasound picture on it made and had put the words "Hello Daddy" in multi-colored sweeties at the top. I placed the cake in the middle of the table and told Edward to cut it up while I went back for the plates. Usually he chatters away about how delicious the cake looks or something, but all I could hear nothing but total silence. Not knowing whether this was a good or bad thing, I stood in the doorway with my hand protectively over my tummy.
When he sensed my presence, he looked up, tears shining in his eyes. "Tell me it's true, Bella," he begged. "I'm really going to be a Daddy? We're having a baby?"
I nodded, laughing as he jumped up, knocking over his chair, and grabbed me twirling me around. His lips soon found mine, and I found myself with my back against the wall, with my clothes rapidly disappearing. Needless to say, the cake never got eaten.
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