Trigger Warning: Assault.

Read at your own risk.
Bella's POV:

We spent most of the day on the massive boat, or yacht as Ed had informed me later.

It was called the Lizzy.

Ed and Elizabeth decided to accompany us onto the boat while everyone else went shopping.

We went swimming, we laughed, and Ed and Elizabeth even told me stories of when the boys were younger.

What was supposed to be a good, relaxing day ended in shit.

Upon our arrival, Rosalie and Alice insisted that we all go out to eat. To enjoy our stay and celebrate Edward and my upcoming nuptials.

We all consented, figuring nothing could go wrong. But oh how wrong we all were.

Following our arrival at the restaurant, the drinks began to arrive.

I'll go ahead and say that I now detest alcohol and people who drink.

Everything had been alright until I had gone to use the bathroom. That is when everything changed.

I was only way back from the bathroom when I was tugged back.

"Didn't think you could escape me so easily now, could you?" The familiar voice spoke in my ear, as I felt a hand wrap around my body.

Chills erupted throughout my body despite the warm night out.

"Please let me go." I said, calmly.

"Now, why would I do that when I am finally about to get what I want?" He asked, as I felt his tongue trace the side of my neck.

I took a deep breath, ignoring the need to cry as I elbowed him as hard as I could in the stomach, sighing as he dropped his hand and groaned. Before I turned around and knees him in the groin before elbowing him as he groaned.

"Try that again, and next time I'll fucking shoot your balls off you fucking pervert." I growled at him before kicking him in the stomach and taking off in the direction of where we were staying.

I took off my sandals and ran as hard as I could. Not stopping until I arrived onto the location of the boat.

As I climbed on, I told the person to drive to the cabin, before sitting down and wrapping my arms around each other.

As soon as I arrived, I walked into the house, and quickly made my way towards my room, locking the door behind myself.

My cell phone began to ring shrilly, as I walked over to the bathroom and took my clothes off.

I ignored the continuous ringing as I turned the shower on, before stepping in.

As soon as the water began to hit my skin, I grabbed the luffa sponge, and body wash, and scrubbed myself until my skin had a red tinge to it.

When I felt clean enough, I sat down and wrapped my arms around my legs, allowing the water to cleanse me.

That is where Elizabeth found me, hours later.

"I am so sorry…" I muttered as my eyes fell on her. "I swear it wasn't my fault, he attacked me. I was just defending myself. I swear." I muttered, as I blinked my eyes, and my lower lip began to wobble.

"Oh, mia cara ragazza. Of course, this isn't your fault. You are not in trouble, my dear. I promise you. Now, let's get you out of this freezing water, and into some warm clothes, yes?" She soothed, as she helped me out of the bathroom, and into the room before helping me change into a cotton pair of panties and bra, before slipping on me a silk night dress.

She helped me lay down, before leaving and coming back with two pills.

"Sweetheart, this is a sleeping pill, and the other is a muscle relaxant. It'll help you get some rest." She said, handing me the pills before giving me the water.

I nodded, taking them before, laying back into the bed.

Sleep came soon after, allowing me to rest for at least that night.

Elizabeth's POV:

As I waited for Isabella to go to sleep, I silently seethed.

I could turn a blind eye to him eloping. I could turn a blind eye, and pretend not to notice he and his wife fuck around on each other, but this is crossing the line. One line that should have never been crossed.

When I finally realize that Isabella is asleep, I pull the blanket tighter around her, and slowly get to my feet.

I exit the room as quietly as possible, taking the keys to the room, before turning the lock, and closing the door behind me.

I was on a mission, and no one would dare mess with my daughter after what has happened.

I ignored the looks everyone gave to me as I silently went to the kitchen, and washed the glass Isabella had used, before walking over to where they stood.

My eyes zoned in on him as he fucking sat there next to that bitch of his.

Without hesitating I grabbed the phone that was provided with the room, and bashed him with it on the side of the head causing the bitch to scream and him to fall to the ground clutching the side of his head.

"How could you?!" I growled.

"How could I what? What the fuck are you talking about?!" He asked as he got shaking onto his feet.

I growled, as the phone was ripped away from my hands, and I was pulled back.

"Aaron Vincenzo Cullizio!" I growled, fisting my hands at my sides

"Sulpicia, you have two seconds to put a fucking cork in it or I will put a bullet in there instead." Ed growled.

She stiffened, palling as she stared at Aro on the ground.

"She asked you a question, boy, and if I were you I would choose your words wisely." Ed calmly stated, motioning for whoever was holding me, to let go.

"I have no idea what you are talking about…" Aro said, looking at me confused.

I saw Ed nod in response before. Taking a sip of the drink in his hand. Knuckles white, as he strained not to break the glass.

"Oh, you don't know? Hm, well let me refresh your memory. Do you remember two years ago when you broke into Isabella's room without my knowledge or permission? Do you remember what the consequences were?" He asked him.

I watched Aro pale before us, anger subsiding as I watched my eldest fuck up yet again.

"I didn't do—" He tried to defend himself.

"Save it. One of the guards saw you do it. I can let go of you and your wife fucking around each other, I can ignore you fucking snorting that shit. But this. Son, I can't ignore this. I won't have a sex offender in my family." Ed finally said.

"Dad, please." He begged.

"Ed, what are you going to do?" I asked him, quietly.

"What I should have done a long time ago." Ed finally replied, as we all paled, taking a step back.

Four guards suddenly appeared in the doorway, wordlessly.

Aro's eyes practically popped out of their sockets, as he and Sulpicia stared in disbelief, gapping like fish.

"Take these two to the property seventy miles out. Emiliano will be waiting for you at the entrance. When you get there take them to the basement. I will be there tomorrow evening." Ed instructed, ignoring all of our faces.

"Sir." They all said, as Aro looked towards me.

"You asked for it. No one told you to go after that poor girl. You two have been acting like spoiled brats, maybe this ass-kicking will teach you where your loyalties should be, and take your heads out of your asses." I said, stoically.

"You're a fucking bitch you know that, Liz? Why should Bella get all the attention? We're your fucking daughter-in-laws too!" Sulpicia growled at me.

"That girl has been through hell and back since she was eight. She lost everything because of this world. We are the only thing she has left, and by trying to take it from her, you have so much more to lose. I have treated all of you like daughters, each one of you! So, don't act like you are the odd one out because you have been given nothing but love here." I growled, slapping her hard across the face after she charged at me.

"Now, get this bitch out of my sight! Oh and tell Jane to fucking give her the premium treatment." I threw over my shoulder.

As we all listened to the sound of the boat taking off, I feel my eyes well.

I am pulled into a hug, as the first of many sobs escape my lips.

I cry until I feel I can no longer cry, and then I wash my face, and make my way back to Bella, because my daughter needs me, and come hell or high water, I will get my girl through this even if it kills me.

Author's Note: So, there you have it.Rest assured that both Aro and Sulpicia will not be the bad guys for too long.