52.

When I walk out of the studio Edward is there waiting for me. He smiles and holds out his hand, which I take. The smile that appears on his face makes my heart beat faster.

I know it's time to talk. And although I don't want to, I have no choice anymore. Knowing that Edward loves me has changed everything. Knowing that I love him too will get us through pretty much everything.

Starting with the talk we need to have.

We decide to go separately to the hotel both Edward and I are staying at. That way the paparazzi that will be there lurking around in the bushes won't start speculating about things that aren't there.

Of course, if they'd speculate about us being together in the hotel, they'd be right. But no one but Edward and I would know that.

I open the door to my suite, smiling at Edward who is waiting inside. I gave him a key card earlier so he could get in without anyone knowing.

We learned to be sneaky a long time ago. This time, however, we're together in a hotel room for other reasons.