A/N: Hey readers. So here's your chapter 3 and consider yourself warned as there is some sexy description ahead. LOL. Just saying. Again all mistakes and this plot is mine while SM own all twilight world. See you at the bottom.

Thanks to EdwardsFirstKiss for editing this chapter and all her valuable suggestions.

(UPDATED: Jun 9, 2017)

CHAPTER 3

BELLA

December 21, 2016

I woke up with a start to a ringing sound. At some point in the night, I might have made my way to the bedroom. My head was hurting like a bitch, reminding me of the drinks I had consumed last night. My phone started ringing again as I grabbed it from the nightstand and answered the damn-sleep-interrupter.

"Good morning sunshine. I called to remind you about the meeting at ten this morning..." Jasper trailed off saying, "I mean if you still want to accept the Seventh Street contract..."

I swallowed hard and cleared my throat. "Yea, I'll be there Jazz and yes I want to do it."

"Oh, ok that's good... So see you there.. and Ali says hello."

We ended the call after exchanging some more pleasantries. I looked at the clock and it was half past eight. Taking some painkillers for my banging headache, I quickly made my way to the bathroom and after having a quick shower, went to the kitchen to fix some breakfast.

I made a cup of ginger tea and heated the pizza I had left in the refrigerator last night before going to Demoz. Sipping my tea, I looked around the place I have been calling home for the past two years. Facing the kitchen were two navy sofa chairs, in front of a large window. A dining table with six chairs was in the adjoining space. A few nature pictures adorned the walls. Nothing too personal. The bedroom was to the right of the kitchen and opposite that was the guestroom. My study was adjacent to my room which I used when I worked from home.

Some people may think this place seems small; but it's perfect for me. This was the only place where I had found some peace of mind after he left. I shook my head to avoid drifting in that territory again. Finishing my breakfast, I washed the dishes and started getting ready for work.

I walked into the building and was greeted by Jessica at the front desk. I nodded in return and made my way to the President's office. I knocked on the door and was signalled in.

"Bella! It's lovely to see you dear." Mrs. Cullen greeted me, pulling me into a hug. She was a wonderful woman in her mid-fifties, but didn't look a day over forty. She had a petite figure, with shoulder length auburn hair and green eyes. Green just like his...

Shaking my head, I smiled at her, "It's good to see you too, Esme."

"Jasper told me that you decided to accept the project, but Bella are you sure..." Mr. Cullen expressed his concern. He was a gentleman with blonde hair and blue eyes in his late fifties. He had a commanding personality and was the proud owner of Cullen Architecture.

"Yes Carlisle, I think it's time now." I said quietly.

"You my dear are a brave woman. I know that you can do this. I am so proud of you." Esme added affectionately.

"I know what Esme said is true but Bella you know there is no pressure. You can have a look over other projects and we can pass this one to someone else. It will not affect your position as the Department Head of the landscape architectural base if that's what you're worried about. I personally don't think it would do you much good to take over this project, after everything that happened with my son..." He trailed off and I winced fighting the tears, threatening to spill at any moment now. Esme looked at me with glassy, tearful and concerned eyes.

I took a deep breath and gave him a tight smile, "Thank you for your concern, Carlisle. But I think I should be professional. With my whole heart I am ready to complete the project."

"If that's what you want, then who am I to stop you? Please make yourself comfortable in the conference room and I'll inform others to be there as well," Carlisle said smiling encouragingly.

Giving them a nod, I walked out and headed for the conference room.

It was a big room with white chairs surrounding the center table. There was a screen on the front wall and another wall alongside was covered in achievements and pictures of different buildings and pieces, which had been designed by The Cullens.

I took my seat in one of the chairs, as the traitor tears finally started to spill, forcing me to be succumbing to my thoughts. My heart was in my throat as I thought about the first time I had been in this room.

December 14, 2012

"Hello. You must be Miss Swan," a velvet voice pulled me out of my journey through those green eyes. My cheeks heated from the blush and I shook my head to clear it.

"Amm.. Ye..ss.. I mean.. Yes sir, I am Isabella Swan. And you must be Mr. Cullen," I said nervously, offering my hand.

"Edward Cullen," he said, shaking my hand. I felt a spark run through me at the contact and softly pulled my hand away. He looked at me curiously and said, "Miss Swan, please have a seat." I turned to pull my chair out, but he beat me to it. I looked at him from under my eyelashes and sat down muttering 'thanks'. He settled himself in the chair opposite me, seeming as if he was enjoying my predicament.

"So I have been told you are here for the position of landscape architect. May I ask why you want this position?"

I cleared my throat and said, "I was not specifically looking for this particular job, if I am being honest, sir. I have a bachelor's degree in landscape architecture as well as a Master's degree in urban design because I have always wanted to do something creative; making things look extraordinary in a sense that soothes one's eyes as well as being eco-friendly.. People have so much stress in their daily lives and the sight of beautiful colors merging is one means of relief. I want to be the one to do that and this job is one of the best ways to begin."

He was looking at me with an unfathomable expression and I felt myself drowning in his stare. He was hands down, the most beautiful man I had ever set my eyes on. His hair was a disarray of the prettiest and rarest shade of red. Maybe it was auburn as some shades of golden brown were mixed in. His hair was messed up in the sexiest way. It made me want to bury my hands in his hair to see if it was as soft as it seemed. He has the most extraordinary green eyes, with flecks of gold and brown in them. He has a straight nose and a sharp jawline. He was neatly shaved and his lips... God, those lips should be damned illegal. They were the prettiest rose red shade, complimenting his alabaster skin . Oh! How I long to taste them... What? Where did that came from? If I get this job by some luck, he will be my boss for god's sake. I mentally chided myself for that.

The clearing of a throat pulled me out of my drooling. "You have a very knowledgeable perspective Miss Swan," he smiled genuinely.

The rest of the interview continued effortlessly and I answered all his questions as best as I could.

"Thank you for coming Miss Swan. If you are comfortable, you can join us from Monday." I think my jaw had hit the floor as soon as those words left his mouth.

"What? Are you sure? I mean you don't have to offer me the job today," I babbled foolishly.

He chuckled and said, "Of course I am sure Miss Swan. It's an honor for us to have such a talented soul join us. We can't let go of you now, can we?" He raised an eyebrow in question and I just looked at my hands, folded in my lap, thinking about some hidden meaning behind his words. "In fact, let me give you a tour of the building and show you where your office will be."

I must have looked up comically at him as he just laughed.

"I think we have to work on your self-esteem, Miss Swan." He smiled crookedly and I think I just fell in love with that smile... Love? Ugghh.. What's wrong with me!

"No I am good, sir. Please lead the way, if you don't mind." I countered immediately in order to hide my nerves.

He stood smiling my way, and I followed suit. He opened the door and I swooned internally at his action - ever the gentleman.

"Edward. Call me Edward." He said as we walked out of his office. I nodded and looked at him sideways. He looked muscular, but had a lean figure. He was wearing a crisp white shirt under a charcoal grey jacket and black jeans, which were sinfully hugging his legs. His hands were buried in his pockets, and his attitude seemed too carefree for a CEO of such a big firm. The muscles of his thighs rippled deliciously with every step. Wow. Now, I was thoroughly checking out my boss. Next I would be checking out his hands and feet... Oh My God. There was seriously something wrong with me. Maybe I had gotten brain damage when I banged my head into the bathroom door, this morning. I can't even fathom, what Alice would say- 'Sweet and innocent, virginal Bella salivating for her sexy-as-hell boss'. Yeah, I could see what that conversation would be like.

We stopped outside a door and he opened it. The room is quite big, and the chairs were lined up on each side of the gallery. In front of each chair, was a desk with a computer and other necessities. Each desk was separated by green colored partitions. The flooring was black and white lined marble and the room was lit by soft of white lighting.

"This is your office, Miss Swan." He winked playfully. "All landscape architects work in here from 12:00 to 7:00 pm, five days a week. You are not expected to be in the building until 11:00 AM on regular days but in case of meetings, we may ask you to arrive early. You will be given other instructions by Jessica, who I hope you had met at the reception desk." So the brunette had a name.

I nodded at him. He then gave me a quick tour of the entire workplace which though tiring left me fascinated. At last, he ushered me into a conference room. It was adorned beautifully with Cullen Architecture designs and had milky white chairs, surrounding a glass table. We then left the room and made our way to the elevator.

" Thank you si... Edward, for offering me this job. I feel extremely grateful," I told him sincerely. He just looked at me with those magical eyes of his, leaving me mesmerized.

"You don't need to thank me Miss Swan. You are one deserving young lady and if I had my way, I would be willing to offer you the world. This job is nothing, compared to what you are giving me.. giving us." The sincerity that shone in his eyes as well as his straight forward comment, made me dizzy and a blushing mess. I felt lost in his very presence.

"I.. I don't know what to say to that."

"I am sorry Miss Swan if I have offended you. I just want you to join our firm," he said, fidgeting with an imaginary thread on his sleeve. Seeing him nervous made me giddy. I just smiled at him and shook my head. He walked me to the elevator in silence.

" Bella," I blurted out as we stepped in front of the elevator. He looked at me quizzically.

"Call me Bella. Or my friends call me Bells. I mean you can call me whatever you wish but I prefer those two names instead of Miss Swan. It's only fair since I am calling you Edward and not Mr. Cullen. And I will stop now, before making a fool out of myself 'cause I'm rambling..." I trailed off, embarrassed.

He laughed mischievously, "Bella it is then." I gave him a shy smile and walked into the elevator.

"Take care, Bella."

"You too, Edward."

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