Date: 2-14-2016
Bella's p.o.v
Two days have already passed since Edward and I have arrived here, Isle Esme. This magical island holds a special place in my heart and as well in Edward's heart. I remember we spent our honeymoon on this island and discovered that we were expecting
a baby who later turned out to be Renesmee. Isle Esme has grown to become my home away from home even though I suffer from symptoms of home sickness sometimes. I miss Renesmee, but I know Jacob and Edward's family are taking really good care of
her. In the meantime, I bury my feet underneath the sand and stare out onto the ocean in anticipation to see a dolphin. A warm breeze comes upon me taking away this cup of suffering, morning sickness away from me. "Hello love" Edward smirks placing me
in his lap and I lay my head against his chest. I cling onto him very hard when an another new wave of nausea hits me and he starts becoming very concerned about me. Unable to control my nausea, I run over to the ocean and bend down to vomit into the
water. "Bella, what is the matter with you?" panicky, Edward asks helping me to my feet. "Edward, I am pregnant" coughing, I confess placing his hand over my growing baby bump. I am holding my breath waiting for him to react to my good news and it feels
like an eternity. I didn't plan this pregnancy on purpose, it just happened by accident. Impatient, I follow Edward to the ends of the earth out of desperation to know his thoughts concerning my pregnancy. He has been down this road before so he already
knows what the outcome of the situation will be, death. As usual my fate is weighing heavily on my mind because my future is filled with so much uncertainties. I might not have a future for as long as these three babies remain in my stomach and continue
to give me pain.