THE OTHER WOMAN
DISCLAIMER: STEPHENIE MEYER OWNS IT ALL.
September 13, 2015
BELLA
I smile as daddy ties up the shoelaces of my pretty pink shoes. I love them. Mommy and I went to the store to buy me a princess dress and shoes. I look over at Nana—who is reading a fat book. Nana has a store, and it's really big with lots and lots of books. She says that I can keep it when I grow old. But, then I won't be able to play with my friends so I told her that I'd think about it.
"Bella? Honey, did you wear your shoes?" Mommy asks from the kitchen and I see her making my favorite sandwiches for my friends and me. Mommy can't cook very good. She makes food that daddy and I don't like sometimes but we still eat it.
"Yes, mommy! Daddy helps me."
"Tell your father to set up the table for the cake, if he can!" Mommy yells and I frown. Daddy can hear mommy; then why is mommy yelling? I woke up when mommy and daddy were shouting in the morning. They were fighting yesterday too.
"You are all ready, baby girl. Now sit next to Nana while I set up the table." Daddy says and I nod, sitting next to nana. Daddy pushes the table in the middle of the room and covers it with a pink blanket. I smile looking around the room. There are pink balloons everywhere. My name is written in glitter on the wall. B-E-L-L-A. Mommy says I am a big girl because I can read my name.
Mommy walks in the room holding a plate full of my favorite cookies. I lick my lips. Yum. I grab a cookie in each hand and grin at her. She smiles and kisses my forehead.
"Mommy, how is your baby?"
"My baby is very happy because it's his big sister's birthday."
I gasp. "Really? He can hear me?"
"Yes, of course. He is right here." She puts my hand on her tummy and I giggle. I kiss her tummy and she ruffles my hair.
Mommy goes back to the kitchen and I swing my legs back and forth as I wait for my friends to come to my home. Daddy walks over to me and sits next to me. I crawl on his lap and look at Nana.
"Nana, when my friends come here?" I ask and Nana sighs.
"Soon, sweetheart. Just wait for a little bit more. Things will take a turn before you know it."
I frown, not understanding her words and hear daddy saying something behind me. I turn and he smiles at me. I smile back and kiss his cheek.
There is a knock on the door and daddy answers it. I squeal happily when it's Zac, Mike, Ben and Angela. I wave at Mrs. Weber who dropped everyone and grab Angela's hand. I take her outside to show her my new bike and she gasps because it's the same bike as hers. But, this one is purple. I like purple.
I frown when it starts to rain and look up at the dark sky. I don't like rain. Nana calls us inside and I sit with all my friends. Mommy smiles at me and puts the cake on the table. My friends gasp staring at the large cake and mommy winks at me. Nana sits on a chair next to me because her legs hurt and I look around for daddy. Where is daddy?
"Kids, don't touch the cake. You'll all get a piece once Bella cuts the cake. Zac!" Mommy exclaims and I see he has spilled juice all over his shirt. "Come on honey, we'll get you cleaned up. Mom, don't touch the cake!" Mommy scolds Nana who is reaching for the cake. I giggle and Nana smiles at me.
I see daddy standing outside our home. Daddy looks sad. I have to get daddy inside. He doesn't like the rain either. I run outside and he looks at me. I frown when I see car keys in his hands. Daddy only has car keys when he wants to go outside.
"Daddy? Where are you going?"
"I need to get some groceries, baby girl."
I pout. "But I have to cut my cake," Daddy doesn't say anything. "Daddy, you come back soon and we'll cut my cake, okay?"
Daddy walks over to me and picks me in his arms. He gives me a tight hug and I giggle when he squishes me in his arms. I move legs so he will put me down.
"Daddy! I can't breathe!"
He sets me down and smiles at me. Daddy looks sad again. Maybe mommy shouted at him about the groceries. Mommy and daddy shout a lot at each other. I don't like it. I kiss his cheek and he ruffles my hair and walks towards his car. He sits inside and I wave at him until I can't see the car; like I always do.
Suddenly, the place turns dark and I'm falling. I'm falling off a cliff, desperately flailing my arms to move but I can't. I call for help. To my daddy, my mommy and my Nana but no one can hear me.
I gasp and sit bolt upright in the bed. The sheets cover my naked body and beads of sweat cover my forehead as I tremble from the sudden cold. I feel the wetness on my cheeks from the stream of tears and hear a voice calling my name. My eyes meet a pair of scared green ones and I stare at Edward's frantic expression.
A sob escapes my chest as I am unable to control the surge of emotions bubbling up inside me. Edward crushes me to his chest and rocks me gently.
"Hush, baby. I'm here. It was just a bad dream. Just a bad dream." He coos softly and I snuggle close to him. He lies back down on the bed and pulls me to his chest, holding me to him.
"It felt so real." I murmur brokenly and hide my face against his chest.
"Focus on me. Focus on us. Feel my heartbeats," He places my right hand on top of his heart and I can feel the steady heartbeats. "Close your eyes. Just think about the two of us."
"Stay with me."
"Always, Bella." He kisses my hair and I sigh softly.
Edward wraps the thin blanket over us and strokes my back. I can imagine us sitting in a meadow surrounded by trees, and wildflowers, the cool air and the chirping of birds. Oh, I would love to go back to that meadow along with Edward. He would love it there. I can feel myself falling into a deep slumber from his soothing strokes on my back and feeling his rhythmic heartbeats.
I hope I NEVER have this dream again. Ever.
I open my eyes and blindly pat the space next to me, expecting to find Edward fast asleep but feel nothing more than empty sheets. I sit up and wrap the sheets around me. I notice Edward's white shirt lying on the bed from last night. I crawl over and quickly put it on. I get out of the bed and my eyes fall on the nightstand. I frown when I see a note folded under the radio alarm. I open it and read the words written in Edward's neat handwriting.
Good morning, beautiful. What would it take to replace that cute frown on your face with a gorgeous smile?
I smile and stand outside the bathroom and try to hear sounds coming from inside but I hear nothing. I shrug to myself and pad along the corridor and find him nowhere in the kitchen or the living room. Where is Edward? Did he just leave a sweet note and return to his place?
My eyes fall on the glass of juice kept on the marble island and I go to the kitchen. There is a note on the coaster and I read it.
Drink the juice first.
I roll my eyes and chug down the cranberry juice. I carry the empty glass to the sink and find a note stuck to the tap. I smile and grab it.
Thank you for finishing the juice. As cheesy as these notes are going to be, there is no way I can make them disappear now; so bear with me. I taped a note here because it always reminds me of the time I watched you washing the dishes. Did you realize something then? No one is perfect. Not you, not me. We all have our fair share of weaknesses but we shouldn't let them invade our path towards happiness. You always say that you aren't perfect or good enough for me; but will you believe me if I say that I sometimes have the same thoughts?
I turn the page.
Yes. There are times when I wonder if I'm good enough for you. If I am as caring, selfless and loving as you are. But you know what? I can never be. Because there is nobody like you in this world. I still can't fathom how you ended up with me, but I'm grateful that you did. Thank god for that stupid newspaper stand you fell into. To think you aren't perfect is ridiculous. You are absolutely perfect for me. Even though you don't know anything about wine.
Did you happen to read today's newspaper?
I blink back the hint of tears gathering in my eyes and stride over to the living room. I find the newspaper on the coffee table. I frown when there is no note around. I flip through the newspaper and pause when I notice there is a picture Edward and me. Again. The tabloids circulate the same old pictures to stir up gossip.
A note falls on the carpet from that page and I pick it up.
Yes. There is another picture of us. But, you have to admit it; we look good together. And these pictures and articles don't matter once you realize that there is nothing that is going to break us apart. I've got your back. We are capable of facing our own troubles. Together. You aren't weak without me, but we are stronger together. I know there are events from the past that still give you nightmares but remember; no matter how hard the past is, you can always begin anew today.
I bet a thousand bucks that somebody made you frame that certificate on the wall.
I smile, touched by his sweet words and giggle when I read the last sentence. Yes, Angela forced me to do that. I walk over to the frame and see a note half hung from it. I gingerly pluck it and read it.
For the most part; this is who you are. The best out of everyone. No amount of stupid blondes and snooty rich daddys can take this away from you. You've earned this. And I want you to remember it every time you feel like nothing's going right. I want you to understand that you have the power to stand out from the crowd and shine like anybody else does. You are my star, Bella. The most beautiful, sparkling, witty, sarcastic, playful, loving, selfless, smart star of mine.
I turn the page and wipe away the tears of my cheeks.
When you open the door after reading this, I want you to open it to the world where you feel worthy like any other person does. For people who you love and cherish in your life. For me. To let me be a part of your life when you know just how beautiful, smart and strong you really are. And to answer that one question I haven't officially asked you yet— Isabella Swan, will you be my girlfriend?
I rush over to the front door and open it as wide as I can and come face to face with the most beautiful flower bouquet I have ever seen. There are almost five dozen carnations in fuschia, pink and lavender arranged in an elegant clear glass vase. I wipe away the tears that blur the vision in front of me. The bouquet lowers in height and my eyes meet a pair of forest green ones.
"Happy Birthday, Bella," Edward says in his velvet soft voice and I drop the notes from my hands to leap into his arms but he stops me. "Wait, wait," He carefully places the vase on the floor next to us and I don't waste a single second to jump into his waiting arms. He almost loses his balance but steadies us both quickly. "Jesus baby, you have me thinking you were—"
I crash my lips against his and cut him off. My lips passionately move along his and I tighten my legs around his waist. I wrap my arms around his neck and moan as his sweet tongue enters my mouth. I pour all my happy emotions into that one kiss for all the love that I hold for this man. He has made my day so much better than it could've been.
We pull back panting for breath and I lean my forehead against his. I stroke his cheek and Edward gives me a shy smile. I peck his lips and he chuckles.
"Thank you so, so much, Edward. I'm so lucky to have you. Those notes mean so much to me. And you wrote them yourself! It's the best present I could ever receive. Thank you."
Edward sighs softly. "Oh Bella, you won't believe how relieved I am to hear that."
I smile and unwrap my legs from around him. I turn and bend over to gather up the notes so I can keep them safely in my drawer. I hear Edward groan behind me.
"Love, put some pants on. You're just wearing your panties and my shirt, which may I remind you is already missing buttons."
I blush and stand up to look back at him. He picks up the vase and gives me a cute grin. I carefully hold the heavy bouquet and take a deep breath of the soothing essence of the flowers.
"Thank you, honey. They're gorgeous."
I walk inside the apartment and Edward locks the door after following me inside. I place the vase on the kitchen ledge and return to him again. I wrap my arms around his neck and his hands immediately land on my hips.
"To answer your question," Edward frowns. "Yes Edward Cullen, I would love to be your girlfriend."
He grins and presses his lips against mine for a quick kiss.
"Thank you for doing me the honor."
I giggle and hug him tightly. I bury my face against the curve of his neck and breathe in his freshly showered scent. I pull back to stare at his handsome face. He is dressed in a crewneck t-shirt, white Henley sweater and grey cargoes. I stroke his hair and he smiles.
"Hungry?" I ask and Edward gives me an impish smile.
"I had a long, fun night with my girlfriend. I am starving."
My cheeks flame and he pecks my lips. "I'll whip something up real quick."
"No, you won't. You're going to take a nice, hot bath that I will draw for you and then make us some breakfast."
"I have the best boyfriend in the world." I say softly and hug him.
"I need to keep up with my girlfriend," He mumbles, rubbing my back. "Go ahead, angel. And I used your toothbrush, I forgot mine."
"Again? Well fair enough, I'm wearing your shirt."
"I gave the toothbrush back; perhaps you should return my shirt."
Edward smiles and opens my shirt wide open making me roll my eyes. I cover myself again and turn to walk into my bathroom.
"Sometimes you have a one-track mind, Edward Cullen."
After my bath, I adjust my bathrobe and stand in front of the half-length mirror of my dresser. My face looks different today. It isn't blotchy and tired from crying like it is every year on this day. I have color in my cheeks, my brown eyes are wide with anticipation and excitement, and it seems like I'm almost… dare I say glowing? I've never felt this way before. It's surreal.
I gaze at the Chanel basket of goodies perched on the dresser. I have no idea how Alice and Edward managed to buy me this. The products are so expensive. Angela was shell shocked looking at the basket two days ago. I grab the bottle of body lotion and squirt some liquid on my hand. I circle my palms and spread it and apply it to both my hands and legs.
I pick up my black silk stockings from the dresser and sit on the bed. I make my right toe into a pointy edge and easily insert my foot and slide the stocking up to my upper thigh. I attach it to my La Perla black lace garter belt and reciprocate the actions for my left leg. I stand up and admire the sheer stockings and garter belt along with the matching black lace panties.
I take off my bathrobe and stare at the matching black lace push-up bra that shows off a slight hint of my bust and suits my pale skin. It's a shame Edward won't see it anytime soon. I put on the black patent leather pointy toe pumps Alice forced me to buy on our fun shopping trip.
"Bella, breakfast is almost ready. Are you—Fuck." Edward mutters under his breath and I look up to find him standing at the doorway.
I gasp when I notice the raw hunger in his eyes, and that seductive stare makes me instantly wet. His eyes race over my body and he gracefully saunters over to me. His hands graze against my thighs and move north until they cup my face. I sigh gazing into his piercing green eyes and that carnal stare almost makes me come undone.
"Bella," Edward purrs against my ear and my knees almost buckle hearing his sultry voice. "If it was up to me, I would love nothing more than to throw you on this bed and have my way with you but I can't. You are making it impossibly hard for me, emphasis on hard, to not do that. Please, put some clothes on. For the Love of God!"
My hands caress his face, his chest and land on his erection gently poking me. A coquettish grin spreads across my face and I look at him from under my eyelashes.
"Maybe I want you to have your way with me." I whisper; my voice is low and husky.
I lean forward so I can passionately kiss his lips but Edward growls softly and roughly and throws me on the bed. The springs under the mattress protest loudly but my sole attention is fixed on my handsome boyfriend who is hovering over me.
His lips are demanding and possessive against mine as we kiss and I moan when he deepens our kiss. I wrap my legs around his legs and whimper when his hard erection presses against my sex. My arms wind around his neck and sparks shoot through my body when his hands stroke my stomach.
"Edward." I groan softly as his touch leaves a burning trail, and he sucks on my bottom lip and drags it out with his teeth, leaving me breathless. I push my hips against his and we both moan. His long fingers brush against the waistband of my garter belt and move down towards my lace panties.
The doorbell suddenly rings and Edward sighs softly. We open our eyes in unison and gaze at each for a moment before he stands up and I follow suit. Edward snakes his arms around my waist and kisses my forehead.
"Bella, is it alright if I leave for an hour after breakfast? I have some urgent work to take care of at the office." He says softly and offers an apologetic smile.
I chuckle and kiss his cheek. "Of course. Why did you even ask? You can go wherever you want."
"Okay." He pecks my lips, and the doorbell starts to incessantly ring. He glares in that direction and I stroke his cheek.
"Can you answer the door, sweetheart? I'll get ready."
"Sure."
Edward shuts the door as he leaves my bedroom and I rush over to my closet. I decide to wear my nude colored cashmere sweater. It's soft and comfy. I match it with a black velvet skirt that falls to mid-thigh. I walk over to the dressing table and brush my hair. I can hear familiar voices coming from the living room and I smile.
"Bella? Bella! Where's the birthday girl?"
Oh dear god. He knows it's my birthday.
"Alex, stay right here! She's getting dressed!" Edward admonishes him and I chuckle, shaking my head. I put on a light hint of mascara and take a deep breath. Alex is here to wish me a happy birthday and I'm not going to be weird about it. I nod to myself and walk out of the bedroom.
As soon as I enter the living room, I am swept into a strong pair of arms. I laugh and hug Alex back while my eyes search for Edward. Alex puts my feet back on the ground and I release him.
"Happy Birthday, Bella! You look amazing!" He kisses my cheek and I smile at him.
"Thank you, Alex. You look quite handsome as well. Why so fancy?"
"Edward and I have a meeting in Tacoma. Didn't he tell you?"
I shake my head. Is he going to be busy with work on Sunday as well? God, he promised he would spend the day with me. We are together after twenty one days apart and he needs to leave again? This is just sad.
"Oh." I mumble and tuck stray pieces of hair behind my ear.
Alex laughs. "Jeez relax, Bella. I'm just kidding."
I sigh and give him a soft smile. "That was a bad joke."
I walk past him and find Edward in my kitchen, grilling some bacon. He rewards me with a sexy smile and I hug him tightly.
"I didn't tell Alex about your birthday." Edward whispers and I giggle.
"That's okay, Edward. I'm fine."
He rubs my back and I smile up at him. He offers me a relieved smile and a sweet kiss. I throw my arms around his waist and he chuckles against my lips.
"Get a room." Alex coughs behind us and we break apart.
I blush and turn to Alex. "Do you want to stay for breakfast?"
I take a look at the counter and see a stack of pancakes next to slices of bacon and sausage. Wow, breakfast looks delicious. Alex should definitely stay. I look at Alex but find him staring at Edward. I turn to Edward who gives me a warm smile.
"I'm sure he has important work waiting, angel." He says softly and I roll my eyes.
"He can manage to be a little late." I say pointedly and turn to Alex and he grins at me.
"Yes, I can manage to be a little late."
I sigh happily. "Great. I'll set the table for us."
Alex takes a look at Edward again and smiles nervously. "You know what, Bella? I'll leave right away. I have some urgent work."
"No, you don't. Breakfast is an important meal," I walk over to him and make him sit down on the nearest chair. "Sit."
"Edward baby, how long is it going to be?"
"It's done." He mutters and turns off the stove. Why does he sound so low?
"Alex, let me get your plate."
"Seems like Alex can be of some help and set the table himself and do at least one task when I'm not here!" Edward snaps angrily, glaring at Alex who scrambles to his feet within seconds.
"I-I'll set the table."
I quietly stand as both; Alex and Edward assemble the breakfast on my little dining table within minutes. I walk into the kitchen and retrieve a jug of orange juice from the fridge. I turn and find Edward angrily hissing something to Alex, looking mad as hell.
I frown. Is it about Alex staying for breakfast and intruding on our alone time? Alex is busy staring at his feet and looking guilty for some reason.
"May I know what's going on between the two of you?" I politely ask and place the jug on the table. I gaze at Edward but he is busy looking at his cousin. Alex stares at me and his blue eyes looks anxious.
"Alex, tell Bella what a responsible person you are." Edward says and walks over to pull out a chair for me. I hesitantly take a seat and he kisses my hair. I stroke his cheek and brush my lips against his.
"Don't look so mad." I whisper and he chuckles.
"I'll try."
"I uh, had to conduct a very important meeting last week in Edward's absence with the company we're going to take over but instead I took the day off and went to New York with Alice," Alex dictates like a toddler asked to confess the trouble he has gotten himself into. "And then I forgot about it. Edward received an email yesterday from the company regarding that same meeting, asking why it didn't happen."
He continues. "Now, I need to send an apology letter before I leave for Sydney."
"Sydney? Why Sydney?" I curiously ask. I am suddenly reminded of Will who said that he was coming into town next month. I hope he does. It's been a while since we have spoken or seen each other.
"I have a meeting." Alex uncomfortably shuffles his feet and Edward pats his back.
"You don't have to talk about it," Edward murmurs to him and takes a seat across from me. "Anyway, the company—" I hold up a finger and he frowns but stops talking.
"Keep your business in your office. This is my apartment and you can't discuss work with that hot under the collar look. I don't want either of you to ruin your mood because you'll just end up ruining mine. Am I clear, Cullen?"
Edward nods and his lips quirk into an amused smirk. "Yes, ma'am. Whatever you want. Plus, it's always nice when you are a little sassy."
I blush and stare at him from under my eyelashes. "I'll take that as a compliment. I'm not one of the people whom you can have your way with." I point out his words from a few minutes ago. He chuckles and his green eyes darken.
"I can be pretty persuasive, my love. I think I can manage to leave some of your parts high and dry right now."
"Perhaps you chose the wrong words."
"I don't think it's a challenge to figure that out."
"Then it's a shame you can't see some parts."
"Do I have to sit here and listen to all of this?!" Alex shouts and I jump a little in my seat, startled. I blush redder than I ever have when I realize he is sitting right by us. I mutely start eating my breakfast. I can see Edward's lips twitching as he tries to hide his smile but Alex looks downright irritated.
I pour Alex some juice and he quickly gulps it down. I also pour some for Edward and myself and find him gazing at me with a smile. The blush that has barely died down rises again and I look away. This man makes me defenseless with just a smile of his. Every. Single. Time.
"Alex honey, do you want more pancakes?" I ask and he nods. I serve him.
Alex is still brooding and Edward finally sighs and rolls his eyes in his cousin's direction.
"Cut it out, Alex. You know you aren't mad. You are just trying to get some attention because I lashed out at you before."
Alex sighs like a petulant child and stomps his foot.
"Why do you always do that? Let me get some sympathy attention for once. You can't let me have that, can you?"
Edward just smacks the back of his head. "Eat your breakfast and get out of Bella's apartment."
"Why? So you can leave Bella high and dry some places?"
I choke a little on the food I'm eating and start coughing. I swallow the pancakes and realize Edward is standing next to me. He kneels in front of me and hands me a glass of water. He rubs my back as I take small sips and pecks my lips before sitting in his chair again.
"I'm not even sorry." Alex murmurs and I blush but continue eating.
Edward glares at him. "You won't find this funny when you come back to office after a month away, remember that."
"A month?!" I exclaim with surprise and sigh sadly. "Oh, I'm going to miss you so much."
"I'll miss you too, Bella." He gives me a quick hug and I resume eating my breakfast.
Alex and Edward finish with their breakfasts before I do and discuss something important about their work. I watch Edward's handsome face as he speaks about some pressing issues regarding their business takeover. When I'm done with my breakfast, Alex excuses himself and goes to the living room. I dab my mouth with a napkin and walk over to sit on Edward's lap.
"Hi." I murmur and peck his lips.
"Mmmm, hi. I think I'm going to have get used to the fact that you eat really slow." He teases with a smile and I scowl at him. He presses his lips against mine and my anger dissipates. I turn sideways and wrap my arms around his neck as I deepen our kiss. We pull back when we hear a throat cleared behind us.
I turn and find Alex patiently standing in front of us, holding a finely gift wrapped box. Wow, the wrapping paper is so beautiful. I should put this design in my store. It suddenly dawns on me that this gift must be for me. I sigh and stand up.
"Alex thank you, but I can't take any gifts."
"You let Edward give you something."
"Just flowers. If you would've given me flowers, I would've accepted them." He pouts and I sigh with frustration. God, everyone in Edward's family knows how to pout adorably.
"Bella, please? Please?"
I mutely take the big rectangular box from his hands and he fist pumps in the air. Whoa, the box is heavy. Edward mutters something under his breath behind me and hands a $100 bill to Alex.
"Thank you, Edward and Bella," Alex nods and takes a seat. "Open it!"
"What was the bet about?"
"Whether you would accept my gift or not. And you did. I won. Open it." He says eagerly and I laugh as I unwrap the red ribbon.
"Hold on," I mutter and look at him. "When is your flight leaving?"
"The flight leaves when I reach the tarmac. I can spare some time."
"Good," I bite my bottom lip and get the scotch tape off the corners. "You know I really like this—" Before I can finish, Alex snatches the box from my hands and rips the wrapping paper within seconds and hands the white box back to me. "Wrapping paper." I finish my sentence and stare in shock at the ripped paper on the floor.
Edward laughs behind me and pulls me down on his lap. He kisses my cheek and wraps his arms around my stomach.
"If you think this was unexpected, you have no idea what happens with Alice. Mom and dad used to lock the storeroom a week before our birthdays so she wouldn't hunt down our presents and open them." I chuckle and he pecks my lips.
"It's a camera!" Alex yells and opens the box for me. I look down and find a camera neatly perched inside surrounded by a lot of wires, lenses and tiny devices. I sigh softly.
"Alex honey, thank you so much but it's too expensive. I can't keep it."
"It's from my collection, Bella. Don't say no. Edward mentioned that you have a photographer friend, and that she taught you how to use a camera."
I look at Edward and he offers me a sheepish smile. "Don't be mad. Plus, Alex is giving you a camera from his collection. You must be very important."
"You have a collection, Alex?"
Edward chuckles and kisses the side of my head. "Oh yes. Alex loves photography. He has a vast collection. Take it, please. He never gives one away to anyone."
"Okay," I nod and give him a warm smile, touched that he finds me as an important person in his life. "Thank you so much, Alex. This gift means a lot to me."
"You're welcome."
I turn to show the camera to Edward and he has a smile playing on his lips as he examines it.
"Interesting, huh?" I nod to his question.
"You want me to give you a few tips?" Alex asks and I stand up with the camera in my hand.
Edward excuses himself to answer his buzzing phone and I intently listen to Alex as he demonstrates the use of the basic features and their functions to me.
I smile as I hold the camera in my hands and adjust the zoom settings. I aim it in Edward's direction—who is casually walking between the space of my living room and bedroom. I click on the shutter release button and a flash appears as I capture the image of my handsome boyfriend with a cute frown on his face.
Edward blinks with surprise and looks at me, making me laugh. He smiles and I click another picture of that sexy smile. He frowns angrily and starts marching in my direction so I put the camera away. He thankfully stops walking and resumes talking on the phone.
"Alright," Alex says and I turn to grin at him. "Happy Birthday, Bella. Now, I have to leave. I shouldn't be late."
"Okay," I give him a quick hug. "Thank you so much for the gift, I love it."
"You're welcome again."
"Have a safe flight."
He chuckles. "It's going to be a long flight; more than eighteen hours."
"Wow." I breathe out.
"Yeah, so enjoy your day with your new boyfriend," I blush, making him laugh. "Don't be high and dry all the time." He whispers and I gasp, embarrassed and slap his arm.
"Get out."
Alex laughs and kisses my cheek before walking over to Edward who lowers his phone to speak with his cousin. Alex looks very sad and Edward seems to be the one consoling him. During breakfast when I had asked Alex about it, he had become uncomfortable. Is it a personal meeting about something?
They share a brief hug and Edward instructs something to Alex, and he nods at every instruction. Edward ruffles his hair and smiles before resuming his phone conversation. Alex gives me a last hug, and I bid him goodbye from the doorway as he walks to the elevators.
I place the camera on the dining table and gather all the plates and cutlery and carry them to the kitchen sink. I put on a pair of rubber gloves and make quick work of washing the dishes. I take the gloves off and walk over to where I put the camera. I pick it up and turn it on and adjust the focus on Edward again.
I turn the flash off and click a picture of him running a hand through his messy coppery hair. I continue clicking pictures of him and a smile forms on my face when I'm satisfied with my work. I open the gallery and look through the pictures I've captured of Edward. I'm pretty good at this.
I need more photographs. I place my eye on the viewfinder and frown when I see Edward nowhere in the camera's sight. I freeze when I feel his soft lips grazing against my ear.
"I had no idea you would have so much fun taking pictures of me," His voice is soft and husky and I hope I'm not drooling. "Maybe I need to take some pictures of you too," He presses himself against me and I can feel the outline of his amazing body against my back. "Should I?"
"Okay." I answer breathlessly, having no idea what he has just asked me. But, before I know it the camera is gone from my hands.
I snap out of my stupor and realize that Edward is standing in front of me with my camera in his hands. He takes a picture of me and my eyes widen with shock. I turn away but he follows me and continues taking multiple pictures of me everywhere I go. I glare at him and cross my arms over my chest as I make my way towards the bedroom. I sigh when I hear him following me.
"Edward! Stop it!"
"Bella, you're so beautiful. You should take a picture of yourself."
I blush as I sit on the bed and he laughs, taking a picture of me which makes me smile even though I want to stay mad at him.
I pout. "Can you please put the camera away?"
"Alright, I'm sorry."
Edward puts both the camera and his phone on the nightstand and sits next to me. I rest my head on his shoulder and he kisses my hair.
"When are you supposed to leave?" I ask softly and play with his hand.
"Right now."
"Be back soon." I mumble and gaze at him. He tucks the stray piece of hair behind my ear and kisses my forehead.
"I will be back before you know it."
"I'm sorry; it's just an overwhelming day for me." I whisper and rest my head on his chest. He wraps his arms around me and strokes my hair.
"I know. Do you want to go away for a day or two?" He suggests softly and I frown.
"Where?"
"Hmm that's a good question," He pulls me on his lap and I straddle him. I lock my hands at the back of his neck and lean my forehead against his. "Where do you want to go?"
"I don't know a lot of places."
"I have a place in mind."
"Do we have to go?"
He gives me a smile. "When was the last time you got away from the city, my love?"
I remember the date without fail. On October 28, it's my mother's birthday. I visit her grave every year in Forks. But, Edward doesn't need to know that.
"I don't remember." I whisper and he nods.
"That's exactly why we should go. It'll be a nice change of scenery for both of us. We can spend some uninterrupted time together."
I love the sound of that. But, won't he miss work tomorrow? After Billy Black left, Edward has a lot of work to do at his office. Why is he making plans to go away?
"Edward, you will miss work tomorrow."
"I don't have a lot of work to do." He says firmly but I know he is lying.
"You don't have to lie. I know you do," I stroke his cheek and smile. "We'll have a nice getaway once your workload decreases. We'll go some other time."
"No!" He frowns. "We'll go today! I want to spend my time with you and I can work when I get back. I have been constantly working for the last three weeks and I deserve some time off."
"Of course you do," I whisper and he buries his face against the curve of my neck. "We'll go wherever you want to, baby."
"I know a great place. I'll make some arrangements." He mumbles and I stroke his hair.
"That's great. Should I start packing?"
"Yes. We'll leave once I get back, okay?"
"Sure."
I grin at Edward and he smiles back and leans forward to kiss softly my lips. I moan against his mouth and deepen our kiss. We breathlessly pull back a few minutes later and I peck his lips one last time. I get off his lap and he rises to his feet.
"I'll see you in a while."
"Bye." He kisses the side of my head and exits my bedroom. A few seconds later, the front door shuts and I sigh softly.
I can't wait to get away from the city for a day with Edward.
I zip my toiletries case in the bathroom and carry it back to the bedroom where my small travel bag is. I place the case inside and close my bag. I wheel it to the living room and position it next to the sofa. I check the time on my phone and sigh. Thirty minutes until Edward returns. I guess I can clean my apartment until then.
I can vacuum. It won't take long. I smile and make my way to the store room. I frown when the doorbell rings. I go back to the living room to answer it. I open the door and find a delivery girl standing on the other side holding a bouquet of almost two dozen long stem rainbow roses.
I curiously smile and take the bouquet from the woman and walk back in my apartment. I shut the door and place the bouquet on the coffee table in my living room. I see a black card perched inside it which makes me frown. I pluck it and wow, it's heavy. It looks extravagant and I gasp looking at the studded diamonds. They look so real.
Forever and a day. Love. x
Shakespeare. I check the back cover of the card and smile when I see Edward's name inscribed in neat calligraphy print. Oh, Edward is so romantic. I put the card in my skirt pocket and groan when there is pounding on the door which frankly scares me a little.
When I open the door, I see Seth standing in front of me; with a frantic, breathless expression on his face. I frown with concern. What has happened?
"Bella," He pants with his hands on his knees. I tightly grip the door in my hand and take a deep breath. "Come quick… Fire… Now."
"What? Seth, what happened?"
"Emily gave me a call so I can give you a lift, there was a fire at the bookstore," I let out an anguished gasp. Oh my god. I stop breathing and tears prick my eyes. "Due to some electric fault. We need to go."
I finally find voice and nod at him. "Give me a second."
Oh, how did this happen? Why do horrible things happen on my birthday? My bookstore. That place means the world to me. I grab my purse and apartment keys and rush out. Seth holds the elevator doors open until I lock the apartment with shaky hands.
Seth starts his car and I climb into the passenger seat once we are in the parking lot. I need to call Edward. I anxiously bounce my knee and wipe away the tears on my cheeks.
"Did Emily call the fire department?" I ask once we are enroute to my bookstore.
"Yes."
"Why didn't anybody tell me?!" I yell, and he winces.
"Well, we thought because it's your—" I cut him off.
"My store matters more to me than my damn birthday! Is there any damage?"
"Thankfully not a lot. The fire department restricted it to just one part of the room."
I pull my phone out of my purse and call Edward but he doesn't answer. I need to talk to him right now but he is not picking up his phone. We need to cancel our plans. It takes everything in me to not break down right in the car and cry. I bite my bottom lip and look out of the window.
"I need to call Jake." I whisper and Seth sighs next to me.
"You can do that once we get to the store and l you know how he feels about your birthday. He never meets you or calls you. You shut everyone out on your birthday."
"Yeah." I whisper softly and hold my breath once we make a left on the familiar street of my bookstore. The car stops outside and I frown when I see the doors are closed and nobody is standing outside. Maybe the fire was stopped before it spread. Everyone must be inside.
I carefully step out of the car and climb up the stairs. I burst open the door and come in contact with darkness. The room is pitch black but I can hear movement coming from somewhere. I hear a flick and the room comes to life with a million string lights around. I don't think the bookstore is this heavily decorated even during Christmas.
My mouth hangs open as I look everywhere. I sigh with relief when I realize there is no fire. My eyes fall on Angela, Ben, Emily, Sam and Paul walking in my direction and Angela is holding a tray that has a cake on it.
For some reason, my mind travels back in time as I recall my fourth birthday and how my cake was left untouched until it was thrown out. I can hear them singing the birthday song but my brain is too busy reminding me of my past memories. I can't do this. It's too hard.
But, Edward is right. I should move past the bad memories. I can do that. I manage a weak smile on my face as they approach me and Angela has a spark of relief in her eyes. Seth wheels a cart in front of me and Angela places the cake on it.
"T-Thank you," I stammer out and Emily chuckles. "This place looks beautiful," I take a look around and grin softly. "And Seth, I'm going to beat you to death later." I warm him and he smiles sheepishly.
Ben frowns. "What did he do?"
"Well, he told me my store was on fire."
Sam groans next to me. "We told you to make up a good reason, not give Bella a heart-attack."
Seth kisses my cheek. "Sorry, Bella."
"You know I can't stay mad at you."
"I know." He smirks and I roll my eyes.
"It must have taken you guys a long time to decorate." I murmur and Emily beams at me.
"We didn't do anything, Bella."
I frown and look past her shoulder when I hear a voice becoming audible. My eyes widen when I see Edward speaking on his phone with someone with an annoyed expression on his handsome face.
"… Yes, Vic… I'll make sure of it… Okay, bye."
His merry green eyes meet mine and his sexy smile sends my heart into overdrive. There is a moment of silence during which I realize just how lucky I am to have him in my life.
"Hey, you like it?"
I nod and move past everyone to run in his direction. He laughs and twirls me in a circle once I'm in his arms. I giggle and he tightens in his arms around me. He tenderly kisses my forehead and tears prick my eyes again.
"Don't cry, Bella," He shakes his head and smiles. "Damn, I missed your reaction when you came in."
"I was crying. Seth told me my store was on fire." I whisper and he rolls his eyes in exasperation.
"God, Seth should've come up with something else."
"It's fine now. And I don't know how to thank you enough."
Edward leans his forehead against mine. "I want to see you happy. It makes me happy. So, don't even think I have done this all for you. It's for me too," I smile and press my lips against his. "We are really bad at keeping our relationship a secret."
"I know."
I fold my hands around his neck and he deepens our kiss, making me whimper softly. I pull him closer and just as the tip of his tongue touches mine; I hear a throat cleared behind me. We break our kiss and turn to see that it's Sam.
"You know what? I'm sorry. Please continue, we're fine here. Maybe we should leave and you can continue playing tonsil tennis."
I blush and grab Edward's hand in mine and we walk over to where the cake is. I can hear him talking to Emily about something and I wonder if they had secretly planned this. I ensure that he is right next to me and my eyes fall to the twenty-seven candles on the extravagant chocolate fudge cake.
"Make a wish." Edward whispers to me and I close my eyes with a smile on my face. I take a deep breath and blow out all the candles, wishing to spend a happy, blissful life with Edward. I love him so much. I can hear the loud chorus of 'Happy Birthday' around me and I can't help but grin as I cut my cake.
Edward, like he promised, doesn't leave my side and I'm grateful for that. A low chatter is heard across the room and I'm finally standing alone with him. I can't believe he has done so much for me. I need a good time to tell him that I love him.
"Bella love, I have an urgent call to attend to," Edward smiles apologetically. "Can I—" His sentence trails off when he looks past my shoulder.
He beams and I turn to see who it is. I chuckle when I stare at the most unexpected guest at my little gathering here. Jared is holding a bunch of lilies in one hand and a gift-wrapped box in the other; smiling shyly at everyone. Oh, Victoria mentioned that he wanted to give me chocolates.
His blue eyes fall on us and he squeals happily. He shouts Edward's name and comes bounding towards him. I smile and shift to give them space to celebrate the reunion and Edward scoops Jared in his arms.
He plants a kiss on his cheek. "Hey, little man! How are you?"
"Good! I got new cars when me and mommy goed to Dizzyland!"
"You mean Disneyland?" Jared eagerly nods and Edward laughs. "That sounds like a lot of fun. Your mommy told me how much you enjoyed the trip."
"Yes! We have fun! Lots of fun!"
"Excellent."
"I thought you were here to see me too, Jared." I say in a feather soft voice and the handsome little boy turns to me. He blushes and squirms until Edward sets him down. I warmly smile at him and he gently tugs on my skirt.
I squat until I'm at his height and he gives me a shy smile. "Hey, Jared."
"Happy Birthday, Bella."
"Thank you so much, sweetheart." I kiss his forehead and he turns shier.
"I got you flowers."
"Ah, lilies. They are my favorite."
"Really?" His eyes light up like the Fourth of July and I eagerly nod. "And this too!"
I take the gift wrapped box and stroke his cheek. "What's in this?"
"Mommy says you like chocolates. So I got you chocolates!"
"I love chocolates. Thank you, baby."
I smile and look at Edward—who is staring at me with a soft expression on his face. Jared pats my cheek and I look at him again.
"Bella?"
"Yes, Jared?"
"Will you be my girlfriend?"
I laugh. "Oh sweetie, I would love to be your girlfriend."
"Yay!" He claps his hands and I stand up and lift him in my arms.
"But you know what? You're going to have to be a big boy for that."
He frowns. "I am a big boy."
"Of course you are, but how about when you go to Middle School?"
"Will you wait?"
"Of course I'll wait for you." He pouts adorably and I chuckle. "What's the matter, honey?"
"Mommy says you are Edward's girlfriend."
"Only until you go to Middle School. Then I'll be your girlfriend. I promise." He smiles with that answer and nods his head. I put the gift and flowers on the nearest table and hold him on my hip.
Edward smiles and walks over to us. He wraps an arm around my shoulder and I instinctively gravitate towards him.
"Did Bella like the gifts, Jared?"
"Yes."
"I told you, didn't I?" He kisses the corner of my mouth and Jared frowns at him.
"Edward, Bella says she be my girlfriend when I go to Middle School. Not your girlfriend."
"Wow, Bella said that?" Edward arches an eyebrow and looks at me. His index finger brushes against his bottom lip and his green eyes stare at me with a sensual warning.
"Yes, do you have a problem with that?" I breathlessly whisper and he chuckles.
"No, Ms. Swan but I'll have to start hunting down a five-year-old girl who can take Jared's crush off you so that I can have you all to myself."
"That's a good thought."
"I think so too." He whispers, sending shivers through me and kisses behind my ear. I am enraptured with his intense look and he leans forward to kiss me but his eyes have a mischievous glint in them. I close the space between us and instead of kissing me; he takes Jared from my arms.
"Jared buddy, you want some cake?" Edward asks coolly and I snap myself out of the daze. Why does he always dazzle me?
"Yes, cake!" The little guy yells with delight and Edward sets him down. He takes a hold of his little hand and brushes his lips against mine before walking away. I smile at the sight of them. Edward is so cute with him.
"So," Angela drawls and clears her throat somewhere behind me. I turn to find her standing next to Emily. "What magical powers does Super Edward possess that convinced you to celebrate your birthday?"
I blush and shake my head. "I don't know."
"You look amazing, Bella. I love that sweater." Emily says with a smile.
Angela nods. "Yep, Alice Cullen is her new friend after all. We should get used to Bella wearing designer clothes now."
"Let it go." I sigh softly and they laugh.
"Apart from the teasing; how are things with you? Are you fine? You look five hundred times better than you did yesterday."
"I feel better. They were some… er, issues that Edward and I discussed at my apartment. It's all fine now." I smile and they smile back.
"And don't worry about your pictures in the paper, you look good in them." Angela winks and I make a face.
"I hate it. Don't you remember what happened last week?"
"People must recognize you now. It's amazing."
"I hate it." I repeat and look over at Edward—who is busying playing something with Jared.
"Edward absolutely adores you, Bella." Emily whispers and I blush.
"I love him too. I just haven't told him yet."
"Is he still with his girlfriend?" Angela whispers in a low voice and I nod, not taking my eyes off him.
She groans softly. "Bella, what is wrong with you? You should ask him to break up with her. You might end up hurt at the end of this all!"
I frown. "I really think that is a matter between Edward and me. There is a reason why we are not announcing our relationship to the world yet. I'm sorry but I can't tell you what it is, but it's important."
Angela and Emily have thoughtful looks on their faces when I turn to look at them. I give them a meaningful nod and Angela nods.
"Alright, Bella. We are just worried about you."
"I know you are but, things will get better next week."
Emily clears her throat. "Aside from that, how does it feel to bag the most Eligible Bachelor in Seattle? Man, he is ridiculously hot! Does he have any flaws?"
A blush flames my cheeks and I nod. "Nobody is perfect, Emily. But, he is good at nearly everything."
"Can he cook?"
"Yep and very well."
"Wow, that's a surprise. You are a lucky woman."
"I am."
I sigh and a smile twists on my lips when I see Edward tickling Jared. He catches my eye and I blush redder. I excuse myself and go over to him but, he tugs on my hand and whisks me away from everyone. He snakes an arm around my waist and the other hand caresses my cheek.
"Hey, how are you feeling?"
I peck his lips. "Much better. Thank you for this. And the flowers. They were the sweetest."
Edward chuckles. "Well, I have a florist who arranges the carnations for me at ungodly hours, if I need them."
"No, even the roses were great." I whisper and his brows furrow in confusion.
"I didn't send you any roses."
I roll my eyes. "Edward, there was a note with it and, the back of the card had your company initials on it."
"What note?"
"Hold on," I whisper and pull the note out of my pocket. I give it to him and his eyes tighten as he reads it. "Edward, what's wrong?"
"Nothing—nothing is wrong," Edward gives me a weak smile. "Everything is going to be fine, my love."
"What are you talking about? You didn't send me the note and flowers?"
"No," He murmurs and gazes at the card . "It wasn't me."
I gasp and my hand covers my mouth in shock. Oh my god.
"Who did it?" My voice cracks and his eyes soften, looking at me.
"I… I'll find out, baby. This is my personal card. Not a lot of people have access to it. I only made 40 of them when I went to Dubai a few months ago. I can't believe h—uh, somebody got their hands on this one."
"Where do you keep the cards?"
"My office."
My heart rate picks up and I try to breathe. His office is tightly secured and there is no way somebody can waltz in without permission. Maybe it's James, because he has worked there for years and knows how everything works. Or is it Riley? I have no idea. Who would risk their safety to steal a business card and have it delivered to me with flowers?
"Edward, please tell me what is going on." I whisper and he just tightly embraces me. I wrap my arms around his waist and close my eyes as I listen to his turbulent heartbeat. He is anxious just like I am.
I hear him calling someone and it's a man called Zidek. He dictates the incident with detailed information and I stroke his hair when his voice gets angry. He needs to control his temper.
"... I'm going out with Bella in a couple of hours. I'll text you the details… Hold on," Edward kisses my hair and I look at him. "Bella love, have you packed your bag?"
I nod. "It's in the living room."
He resumes speaking on the phone. "Matt will go over to get Bella's bag… Make sure her apartment is safe. This shouldn't happen again," A tear trickles down my cheek and I wipe it away. "Alright, we'll talk later."
There is a minute of silence as I stand still in his arms. His hand rhythmically strokes my hair and I am lost in my train of thought about the bouquet. Edward releases me and I gaze at him from under my eyelashes.
"We'll leave from here, okay? There is nothing to worry about. I'm here now. I've got people on it. We'll have an amazing time together away from the city. Forget about everything."
Tears gather in my eyes and my bottom lip quivers as I try to control the sob waiting to escape my chest. This is all so overwhelming. He takes in my expression and crushes me to his chest. Oh, being in his arms is so comforting. It's like home. I cry softly against him and he gently rocks me back and forth.
"Bella darling, don't cry. Please. I can't stand it when you cry," Edward swallows hard and buries his face against my hair. I wrap my arms around his neck and his hot breath sends shivers down my spine.
"I'm scared."
"Don't be. I'll keep you safe, Bella. Do you really want your friends to be worried about you?" I shake my head.
"Then you need to stop crying, my love. Just forget this all happened. Don't let it ruin your good mood."
I pull back and Edward leans his forehead against mine. He wipes away my tears and presses his lips against mine. I part my lips and kiss him back softly. I feel his arms tighten around me and my hands tightly grip his sweater. A few minutes later, we pull back to breathe and he smiles at me.
"Smile for me," Edward whispers and I look away, not smiling. How can I be happy knowing someone is invading our privacy? He sighs heavily. "Fine, maybe your future boyfriend will get you to smile. I can't believe a five-year-old charmed the pants off you. I'm not so bad to look at either, you know. Maybe you can reconsider your options."
I giggle and nod at him. "I'll think about it."
He pouts adorably. "Are you going to break up with me to be Jared's girlfriend?"
"No, sweetheart. I would never do that to you," I kiss his cheek. "You are my favorite person in the world," I kiss his other cheek. He points to his forehead and I chuckle and kiss him. He points to his lips and I kiss his lips soundly. "Happy?"
"A little." He nods and runs his nose down mine.
Edward and I turn when we hear little feet stomping our way and find Jared, walking in our direction with a candy bar in his hands.
"Hi, baby. What's the matter?" I ask softly and he pouts, rubbing his eyes. He walks over to Edward, who lifts him in his arms.
"I want mommy." His bottom lip quivers and I sigh sadly.
"Hey don't cry, little man. You don't want to wait around with us?" Edward asks softly and Jared looks at me.
"You no play with me, Bella."
I smile. "Come here, sweetie. Of course, I'll play with you." I take him in my arms and he rests his head on my shoulder.
"You are ditching me to go play with Jared?" Edward asks as I start walking away. Jared looks over my shoulder and waves at him.
"Edward, come play with us!"
I turn and smile at Edward. "Yes, sweetheart. Aren't you coming?"
"Sure. I just need to know that you—" His phone rings, cutting him off. His posture stiffens and I frown, with concern. He excuses himself and walks further inside the store to answer the call.
Whatever it is, I hope everything is fine.
I sigh and reach for my purse when my phone buzzes. I pull it out and see Alice's name flashing on the screen. Doesn't she have a show tonight? I feel a warm hand on my knee and look over at Edward sitting next to me. I mouth 'Alice' and he sighs.
Edward and I are sitting with my friends and just chatting up. We have thirty minutes before we need to leave. It's five past three and I wish we could stay and spend more time with them but we need to go.
I answer the call and my ear almost numbs from the utter chaos on the other line.
"Hello?"
"Hi Bella!" I hear Alice screech and wince slightly..
"Hi, Alice. You're screaming."
"Give me a second."
A few seconds later, the commotion on her line dies down
"Can you hear me now?"
"Yes." I say softly.
"Happy Birthday, Bella!" She squeals and I chuckle.
"Thank you, Alice. When is your show?"
"It ended an hour ago. It's almost seven now."
"Congratulations. I bet it was amazing."
"I wish you guys were here to watch the show. Everyone is here but the two of you."
"I told Edward to go to New York."
"Yeah, right. Like he was going to miss being with you on your birthday." She says, like it's the most impossible thing in the world.
"He might have, for you. Anyway, you must be tired."
"You cannot imagine how much! I can finally party and get drunk and don't have to worry about waking up early. I'll probably schedule my flight for tomorrow night."
Does everyone have a private jet in this family?
"Sounds like a plan," I chuckle. "Met any cute guys?"
Edward snaps his head towards me and I roll my eyes. God, Alice must go through hell when she is dating someone because of how overprotective Edward is. I bet Emmett must be the same way. Poor Alice.
"It's hard to find straight men in my line of work, Bella."
"Hmm, that's true," Edward continues staring at my face like a hawk and I turn my head away. "Why is your brother staring at me?"
Alice laughs. "You mentioned cute guys. He is strictly against me dating someone from the field of fashion. I have no idea why."
"Oh. So, let me know about him later." I say loud enough for Edward to hear and he sighs behind me.
"Bella, is Alice with some guy? Give me the phone," He demands and I ignore him. Alice is in a fit of laughter and I try to hide my smile. "Bella, give me the phone."
"Edward, don't irritate me." I mutter and he sighs again. Within a flash, my phone is out of my grasp and I whip my head towards him and find him speaking with Alice.
"Alice, you better not go out on a date with some guy," He rolls his eyes. "I know you can… Tell me his name," His eyes widen and then he glares at his shoes. "I'm your brother!... Doesn't matter… Alice, if it's some pot smoking model then I'm going to come to New York and kick both of your asses."
Suddenly, he sighs with relief. "Sure… I can do that… Why?... Okay," His lips curl into a beautiful smile. "No, I can't… Love you too… Bye." He hangs up and hands the phone to me.
"Done?" I ask dryly, and he nods. "You didn't even let me speak to her." I whisper and he leans over to kiss the corner of my mouth.
"I'm sorry, baby."
Angela and Ben engage us all in a discussion about a funny incident that occurred at a party they recently attended that has everyone laughing. About ten minutes later, Matt walks in, after dropping Jared off at his home, and nods at Edward. I sigh. We need to go. Maybe we should help with the cleanup.
Edward and I stand up and I shift closer to whisper in his ear.
"Edward, shouldn't we help everyone to clean the place?"
"Don't worry, angel. Matt is going to call the cleaners," I nod and look over at my friends for a second. "We could've waited a little longer but Alice wants us to drop by her workshop before we head out of town."
"Oh, okay. Then we should leave."
I grab my purse from the chair and turn to find Edward holding a black coat open for me. I smile and he helps me put it on. It's the wool tailored cashmere coat Alice forced me to buy. Maybe Matt brought it for me. I send a grateful smile in Matt's direction and Edward kisses my cheek.
"Oh Bella?" I turn when Paul calls my name. He gives me a cheeky smile and points to my birthday gifts that Matt is holding. "Don't forget to open the gifts. They are a lot of fun."
I narrowly stare at that teasing glint in his eyes. Something is not right.
"If these gifts embarrass me, I'm going to kill you." I snap and Sam laughs.
"I think you'll enjoy them."
"What?"
"And you'll finally realize that you should accept our great presents with an open heart and not fuss about them."
"Sam, why are you being weird?"
"Just go, Bella. Have fun!" Seth yells happily and I smile.
I just hope they haven't given me a book about sex.
Edward and I step out of the car and he interlocks our fingers as we make our way to the entrance of Alice's workshop. We halt at the front door and Edward immediately pulls me to his chest. I smile and fold my hands around his neck.
"You look so handsome, Edward."
"Thank you, Ms. Swan. You look just as breathtaking." I blush and he places his hands on my hips to pull me flush against him. I nervously gaze at the street but find only a few vehicles and people around.
Edward tips my chin to look at him and leans forward to press his lips against mine. I sigh against his lips and tighten my arms around his neck. We hastily pull back after hearing a door close.
A young woman walks over to us juggling a garment bag and a big gift-wrapped box in her hands. Edward quickly reaches over to help her and I take hold of the box.
"These are the gifts Alice sent for Ms. Swan."
I roll my eyes and Edward chuckles. "Thank you so much."
The woman smiles and bids us goodbye.
"What crap did Alice send you?" He mutters making me laugh.
Edward pulls out a key fob from his jeans and I frown. I don't remember him taking the car key from Matt. He touches on the screen of the little device and my eyes widen at how technologically advanced it is.
My eyes finally fall on the car and I gasp. It's a different car. How the hell did this happen? But, boy this car is incredibly stunning. It's grey metallic with an ice blue accent.
"Did the car just magically change? And where is Matt?" I ask and Edward laughs, opening the hatch of his car. He opens another compartment and I see our two bags are inside. He adjusts the garment bag and closes the trunk.
Edward puts the box on the hood of the car and pulls me in his arms. His lips descend on mine and I smile against them. My hands knot in his hair and I moan when he playfully bites my bottom lip.
"Ready to go?"
"You didn't answer my question."
"It's an obviously different car, my love. It's a BMW i8. I thought we could spend our time together without Matt. Is that alright?"
I blush and nod at him. "Sure, of course."
He leads me to the passenger door and I take a step back when the automatic door vertically flies open. I look up at the door and he chuckles by my side.
"Oh Bella, you are so cute. Get in the car, please."
I clumsily sit in the car and he swiftly closes the door for me. I stare at the over the top interior and graze my hand against the black leather seats. This car is so fancy. I look behind and notice the two back seats are stacked with my birthday gifts.
Edward gets in the driver's seat and a soft sigh escapes his lips. He smiles and lovingly caresses the interior and I can't take my eyes off his long fingers expertly pressing on buttons. The car revs to life, and he puts his phone and wallet in the little channel between the USB port and center console and tosses Alice's gift box in the back.
"Shall we?" Edward asks as he connects his phone to the car with the Bluetooth.
"Yep."
The car makes absolutely no noise as Edward maneuvers it through the Sunday traffic and maintains a high speed that never ceases to amaze me. I can see a lot of people eyeing the car with an obvious lust and wonder which makes him smirk. But, he grows silent when we finally make it out of the city and are on our way to Woodinville, I think.
"Edward honey, is there something wrong?" I ask softly and he squeezes my hand in return.
"I just forgot your birthday gift at home."
I sigh with relief that it's nothing serious but roll my eyes. "Edward, I said that I didn't want you to buy me a gift."
"You let everybody give you something," He argues, looking disturbed. "Alex gave you that camera, Alice probably has given something to you from her collection and you let your friends give you gifts. There is nothing from me in those gifts in the back."
I frown softly. "Don't say you didn't give me anything. You gave me your time," He rolls his eyes. "Hey! It means the world to me. You are incredibly busy yet you took time out for me. This necklace," I touch the orchid pendant and smile. "It's precious, Edward. There is nothing I can give you back. Please understand. I don't need big gestures from you, sweetheart."
"I want to do big gestures for you. I want to give you anything and everything that you want. But you won't let me."
I lean over and kiss his cheek softly. "Let's not argue about this again, baby."
"Sure, just like any other time." Edward mutters under his breath and concentrates hard on the road ahead of him.
"Are you mad at me?" I ask and he shrugs.
"Maybe."
"Where are we going?"
"You'll find out in forty minutes."
"I thought we are going far from the city."
"We are but, I need to stay close to Seattle. I had a planned a different outing for us but Zidek ruined everything. I was going to take you to my estate in Whistler, British Columbia. I own a gorgeous cabin there. You would've loved it."
I frown. "Whistler?"
"Yeah, it's a town north of Vancouver. Oh that place is gorgeous." He has a reminiscent smile on his face but he shakes off that expression. "We can't stay at any property owned by me and any member of my family."
I frown. "Why not?"
"I need to stay close to the city, Bella." He ignores my question.
"Why?"
"For… work."
"I thought you wanted to take a break from all the work."
He has a glare on his face. "Stop asking me questions, Bella! I really don't want to discuss it."
I sigh and lean my head against the window as I watch the lush trees and vegetation go by on both sides of the road. Wow, it's so green and refreshing to see. The drizzling rain just makes the street look even better.
My musings are interrupted when the in-phone beeps and I turn to see Edward grumpily ignoring the name on the screen. It's Zidek. He answers without checking the caller ID.
"Cullen." Edward snaps and runs a hand through his hair.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Cullen," His posture stiffens, and he steals a cautious glance at me.
"Zidek, you are on speakerphone." Edward warns and I roll my eyes.
"Sir. I was calling to inform you that the flowers were sent by Riley Biers at Ms. Swan's apartment," I gasp and my heart races in my chest. Oh god. Oh god. It was Riley. But, Edward told me he was in jail. "We are running checks on the office security to see how he was able to get into your office."
"I want no mistakes this time, Zidek. This is important."
"Yes, Mr. Cullen. And we were able to gather our sources to find out who discharged him from the Psych Ward."
Psych Ward? What the hell was Riley doing there? My eyes stare at Edward's face as he pretends to concentrate on the road ahead of him. He is definitely hiding something from me. I need to find out what it is.
"Zidek, I'll call you later." Edward hastily mutters and hangs up.
An entire minute passes and we sit in complete silence; Edward doesn't take his eyes off the windshield while I glare at him. He grabs the key fob and presses something on the touchscreen and the familiar tunes of James Taylor's Fire and Rain fills the stillness in the car. I take deep breaths and look away from him.
"Bella?"
I remain quiet.
"Bella, look at me please."
I roll the window down and press harder on the button when the window remains two inches up. I push my fist on the button and Edward groans next to me.
"Baby, don't do that. Please, don't do that again. You'll damage the car. I love my car."
I turn to glower at him. "Why isn't this stupid window rolling down? Is there something wrong with your car?"
He looks like I have insulted him. "Of course not! It's just the way the windows are. You cannot roll them down all the way."
"That's ridiculous."
"Well, I don't ever have people in my car who want to roll down the window. So, it's never been an issue. Don't try to hide your irritation by hitting my car."
"It's annoying when somebody tries to push your buttons, isn't it?" I snap and he runs a hand through his hair.
"And it's very annoying when somebody tries to abruptly end an argument like every other time."
"I don't want your gifts!" I exclaim with exasperation and groan softly.
"I don't want to talk about Riley!" He yells and pulls over the car on the side of the empty street.
Edward turns to me and I stare at him from under my eyelashes. He brushes his knuckles against my cheek and I blush despite my anger. His green eyes smolder as he leans forward and I clamp my hand over his mouth when his lips are inches from mine. I breathlessly gaze at him and shake my head.
"What about Riley?" I whisper softly and remove my hand from his mouth. Edward leans his forehead against mine and strokes my hair.
"He was taken to the rehab center to get medical attention but somebody bailed him out. My people are figuring out the problem and there is nothing to worry about."
"But, what about those flowers he sent this morning?" I ask anxiously and he sighs.
"I'm sure there will be a definite answer to this by the time we are back."
Hold on.
I stare at him with suspicion. "When did you find out about Riley being bailed out of the Rehab Center?"
"Can we discuss this after we reach our destination?" He asks sweetly and I arch an eyebrow.
"Edward, tell me."
"Yesterday."
"Oh," I purse my lips and nod. "This is why we are leaving far from the city; to get away from Riley."
"But it's also because I want to spend some quality time with you, Bella. I've missed you." He whispers and is about to kiss me, but I turn my head away and his lips land on my cheek.
"You could've told me about Riley beforehand. You kept things about him from me. And I still haven't received an answer as to why he was in the Psych Ward."
"Bella, I just—"
"Start the car, Edward."
Edward complies and we are on the road again. I try to hide my smile when Radiohead's High and Dry comes over the speakers and instead look out of the window. I feel his hand clasping mine and I squeeze it softly.
"Baby, are you mad at me?" Edward asks softly and I shrug.
"Maybe."
Edward is definitely hiding something from me.
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