Looked like you people loved the last one so here you go…

Bella's POV

After the meeting.

I groaned in pain from the wound of my abdomen.

"Its going to al right Bella." Doc said soothingly in my ear.

"This so did not go the way I wanted too!" I groaned again.

"What is wrong with her?" Edward asked stupidly.

"Wrong with me? What is wrong with me? I'll shoot a bullet through your fucking stomach and then ask you what is wrong with you Edward?" I shouted at him.

"Just be quiet and keep driving." Doc said to him as he put pressure on my wound. I groaned again. The pain was so excruciating. I forgot what it is to be shot. I have not been out for so long. It is disgusting.

"Okay calm down we are almost here." Edward said. "No one is following us and your men have just joined us."

I looked outside and he was right. Many of my men were around us protecting me. We quickly went inside the parking lot and my men followed. My car door was opened and I was quickly transferred in the arms of Emmet. We quickly went inside my mansion and Emmet put me down on the couch. My dress was quickly torn and Doc got to work. After that, what happened was a blur. All I remember was the pain. Apparently, Edward was also a doctor so naturally he also helped Doc with it. I only remember being transferred from the couch to bed. Someone ordered everyone to get out and he was threatening someone? Again, it was all a blur.

That person was whispering soothe things to me as he dressed me back. It kissed my forehead and I went into a deep slumber.

The morning after.

My eyes were burning. Someone was throwing direct light at them. I slowly opened my eyes and groaned. Sunlight was directly in my eyes. I tried to move but someone kept me in place.

"What the hell?" I asked still trying to see the person.

"Careful. The wound is still fresh. Let me change the bandages." He said.

"What the hell?" I ask again.

He chuckled and moved up to my face and I be surprised to see Edward. My breath quickened and my eyes widened.

"Now you be still okay?" he told me. I nodded. "I am going to clean your wound and change the bandages and its going to hurt. Moving will hurt you, so stay still." He kissed me and went back to do his work.

My brain activity is officially dead. When did he have so confident? Whom did he talk to? How long have I been passed out for? All these questions came to my mind and I didn't even notice that he changed my bandages and cleaned my wound. He came up again and said, "All done. Now how are you feeling?"

"I'm fine. Where is Doc? And what happened?" I asked.

"Doc's back at the penthouse to get everyone else. As for what happened do you have a memory loss?" he asked.

"No I don't have a memory loss. I just want to know what happened after I passed out." I said.

"Well after you passed out Emmet took charge and let's just say that everyone is sending prayers for you to get well soon." He replied.

I winced. "Emmet took charge huh? Well why don't we go and tell them the good news?"

He chuckled and stood up. I mentally pouted as he was not near me and then I frowned. What the hell?

"You think you can get up?" he asked folding his arms.

I sit up using the right technique and only winced once. I raised my eyebrow at him and he sighed.

"Fine. But if your stitches open, you are stitching them back." He said and I nodded.

He helped me get back on my feet. His hand around my waist and one in front of my stomach and my one hand on top of his at my waist and other at around his neck.

We slowly moved our way to the door and went to the living area. Emmet was in an argument with his security subordinate Riley.

"Look can you try to not to be an asshole and fucking listen to me!" he said.

"Asshole? You are calling your boss an asshole?" Emmet bellowed.

"No. I am calling my boss's bitch an asshole!" he shouted right back and Emmet raised his fist but Edward quickly left my side and stopped him.

"Listen here you douche Riley is right. Listen to him." He whispered harshly.

"I am the boss I listen to no one certainly not a prisoner." Emmet said back and took his hand away and then noticed me.

He eyes got wide and he looked scared. "Hey boss. You shouldn't up right now should you?" he asked.

"If you want to be a Boss so bad you should have told me." I said limping forward. I stood right in front of him and even though I was 2 feet shorter, he still cowered.

"And who made you the Boss?" I asked, moving forward to sit on the head chair. I sat down and looked like him.

"I am still waiting." I said crossing my arms and wincing. Edward sighed and shook his head. I removed my arms from my chest and looked at Emmet.

"D...d... Doc did, Boss." He stammered, looking everywhere but in my eyes.

"Oh really? I don't remember giving Doc that clearance." I pondered. "Because if I did my lawyer would know that." I looked over and saw Jenks coming forward and shaking his head.

"As far as I remember you never did." He said. "After your accident Emmet without any consent took charge. Telling everyone that your condition is critical and that you may even die."

I looked over at Emmet with disbelief. "You knew it was not a very deep wound." I said to him. "That is why I couldn't be much of a help during the fight."

He looked down and then looked up. "I am your head of security Bella. If you go down, I will take charge. And it is not as you are going to get married any time soon to get someone else."

That was low, and that was not Emmet. I mean sure he teases me about single life but never this. Something is off. I looked over at him and saw his eyes were pleading to me. I widened my eyes.

Rosalie was in danger.

"Emmet that is enough. Get out blow off some steam and then we'll talk about this. For that time being Riley will take charge." I looked over at Emmet and he gave me a slight shake of head.

"Dismissed." I said it to everyone. "Riley about what you wanted to talk about later okay?" I said and he nodded and left.

Edward came up to me and helped me get back on my feet.

"What was that about?" he asked.

"Rose is in danger." I said. "Someone asked him to spy on me."

"Who could it be?" he asked.

"I don't know. Could be anyone who hates. I always tried to have healthy, respectful business relations with everyone but there could be a few guys I pissed off." I replied casually.

"How did you know that?" he asked.

"Emmet is not a good actor." I said and laughed and then I groaned.

"Big mistake." I whimpered and fortunately, there was a love seat right there.

Edward helped me sit down and pulled my shirt up a bit.

"What are you doing?" I hissed.

"Checking your stitches." He said. "Don't worry I won't try and cop a feel."

I looked at him but then relaxed. He looked my stitches and sighed.

"They are still attached yet but stay here I'll go and get some painkillers for you to move." He looked at me and I nodded.

"Fine I won't." I said and he went leaving me alone with my thoughts. First, I need to fine the person who is threatening Rosalie. Second, I have to talk to Zander. Third, I need to know who the fuck tried to kill me. Now I know Hunters, Brandon's won't because they are practically family. Now Volturi on the other hand would like me off the market but they are cowards. They can't possibly pull of this stunt. However, I have to keep my options open. As far as I know, it was Alec Volturi who was trying to shoot Edward but I got in the way so maybe no one is trying to kill me yet. Oh, all this is making my headache.

Edward came back with some painkillers and the intercom beeped. He answered it and then Henry who was our door attendant.

"Ms. Swan a man named Zander Cullen is entering your premises. Should we let him in or not?" said Henry.

My eyes widened as I looked over at Edward. His expression mirrored mine.

Dun dun dun... what will happen now? The updates will be slow now. Maybe once in two weeks. Love you all, leave a review!