THE OTHER WOMAN

DISCLAIMER: STEPHENIE MEYER OWNS IT ALL.

October 05, 2015

EDWARD

I patiently wait as Aro Volturi signs the legal documents concerning our takeover and Kate winks at me. Alex grins at me on the projector screen and I offer him a small smile. Julie walks over to inform me that two Volturi Construction files are missing. I frown and gaze at Alex and Jasper on the big screen.

"Guys, didn't you return the budgeting files back to the office regarding Volturi Construction?"

"I believe I did." Jasper nods firmly and I narrowly stare at Alex.

"Oh right, I have them." He gives me a sheepish smile and I roll my eyes.

"Did you take them with you to Sydney?"

"Um, let me check."

Alex stands up and I sigh. All eyes turn to the projector screen and behind me, Kate hides her laughter. I turn to glare at her but her laughter is very infectious. I let out a soft chuckle and shake my head.

"What am I going to do with him?" I mutter to her and she shrugs.

"That's a nice outfit."

"Was it too much to ask to wear some pants?"

I look at the screen where Jasper is trying to maintain a straight face. Alex apparently only had time to put on a shirt and suit jacket. He is wearing nothing but boxers below them. It's a good thing he isn't here. I would've killed him.

"Alex!" I hiss and he stops snooping around drawers and sits back on the chair.

"Yes, Mr. Cullen?"

I resist the urge to roll my eyes. "Do you have them?"

"They must be at my place. I'll ask Heidi to get them for you."

"Thank you."

"Nice boxers." Sasha says and her lips curl into a seductive smile for Alex.

Alex smirks. "Well, I think you'll lik—"

"Cut his connection off." I urgently mutter to Kyle and he smiles and ends the conference call.

Sasha glances at me with surprise and I smile apologetically. "Alex has an important meeting at twelve."

"Oh," She laughs lightly. "And I thought you were getting jealous."

I don't think it's ethical to hit a woman.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

I notice Aro speaking to Jasper and a couple of minutes later; he nods at me and ends the video conference. Aro's associate gives me three files which I gladly accept. I give the files to Kate and run a hand through my hair.

"It'll be a joy to finally work under you." Sasha says and flutters her eyelashes.

Does nobody else notice how creepy she is?

"Sasha has been an admirer of your work for a long time now," Aro says as we walk out of the conference room. "She has not stopped talking about you since we met at the first meeting regarding the takeover."

I offer him a polite smile and nod my head.

"Thank you, Ms. Powell. That's very kind of you." I say softly.

"Of course I have," Sasha says and wraps her hands around my arm. I shift uncomfortably and Kate mutters something under her breath. I mouth her to help me and she rolls her eyes.

As I enter the reception lobby, I let Sasha's chatter become a light buzz to my ears and look over at my assistants. I frown when I find Gina glaring somewhere and I follow her gaze. A pair of beautiful brown eyes lock with mine and lovingly staring at me.

Bella stands up and I can't help the big smile on my face. She looks beautiful in a little black dress and black knee high boots. Fuck, she is so sexy.

"Excuse me," I mutter distractedly and rush over to her.

I tightly hug Bella and twirl her around making her giggle. She looks at me and strokes my cheek with a warm hand. I crash my lips against hers and set her back on her feet. We sigh against each other and her arms wrap around my neck.

We breathlessly pull back a few minutes later and I hug her again. I press my face against the crook of her neck and close my eyes.

"Hey, I'm here now. Did the meeting go well?" I nod and she strokes my hair. "Everyone is staring at us."

"I don't care. I missed you."

"I missed you too, honey. But, it's a little inconsiderate to stand here while they wait for you."

"Okay."

I reluctantly pull back and gaze at her blushing face. I kiss her knuckles and interlace my hand with hers.

"Go finish your business. I'll wait for you." She smiles and I shake my head.

"No, I want to introduce you to Aro. Come on."

She blushes even more. "It's fine."

I shake my head tightly. "Come."

I lead us over to Aro and Bella smiles at me. I kiss her forehead and wrap an arm around her waist.

"Aro, Ms. Powell, this is my beautiful girlfriend Bella Swan," I say and turn to her. "Baby, this is Aro Volturi; he is the founder and owner of Volturi Construction. This is his niece, Sasha Powell. She is the vice-president of the company."

"It's nice to meet you." Bella says with a charming smile and Sasha fumes at her.

"It's a delight to meet you, Bella." Aro says and they shake hands.

"She just came back in town after three days. I'm sorry if I kept you waiting." I apologize and he shakes his head.

"That's alright. You remind me of my wife and me when we were your age." Aro beams at us and I chuckle. I pull Bella snugly against me and kiss her cheek.

Sasha steps forward and touches the arm that is not wrapped around Bella.

"Edward, you were supposed to give us a tour of the twelfth floor."

I sigh and gaze at my girl who is staring at Sasha's hand still touching my arm. She looks at me and smiles.

"Oh, that's alright," Aro says and turns to Kate. "Kate dear, you can show us around, can't you?"

"Yes, of course." Kate smiles and winks at me.

I smile and bid them goodbye as they leave for the elevators. I pull Bella flush against me and she laughs. She strokes the lapel of my jacket and her eyes are alight with humor. I lean forward and connect our lips for a quick kiss.

"I'm sorry I intruded on your time with, Ms. Powell." She teases and I groan softly. "She seemed a little fond of you."

"God, she is annoying but there is nothing I can do about it." I shake my head.

"Do you have work?" I nod and she pouts.

I kiss her lips. "But, I don't have plans to work today. I want to spend my day with you. Where do you want to go first?"

"Can we please get lunch? I'm famished!"

"Do you want to have lunch at home or should we go out?"

She gives me an amused smile and I wonder what happened.

"What is it?"

"Nothing and where do you want to go?"

"I think we should go back home. I'll tell Mrs. Cope to have lunch ready for us," I murmur against her lips and her breathing falters. "Then I have to make love to my girlfriend for hours. How does that sound?"

"Perfect." I bite on her bottom lip playfully.

"Just give me a minute."

I go to my office and grab my wallet. I place the files on the desk and put a post-it note for Vic to send them to Kate. I shut my laptop and walk out of the room. I frown when I find Bella anxiously sitting on the couch and biting her bottom lip.

I walk over to Bella and she hugs me.

"Hey, everything okay?" I ask, rubbing her back and she nods. "Love, what happened?"

"Gianna." She mumbles and I call Mr. Wallis.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Cullen." He greets on the other line.

"Mr. Wallis, reassign Gina right away. I want her gone from my office. Put her someplace else in the company, I don't give a shit where it is. Make these changes in the next five minutes."

"Yes, sir." I end the call and smile at Bella.

"Done, Ms. Swan," Julie gives me Bella's coat and I help her put it on. "Let's go."

"You really can't stand Gianna, can you?"

"You gave me a good reason to throw her out."

"… but, she panicked about it. I mean, you shouldn't have trust issues if you are marrying that person."

"Hmm," I nod intently and continue playing with a lock of her hair.

I have no idea what the fuck Bella just said but I don't care. I love to hear her talk. She is giving me a detailed analysis of the past three days including the wedding ceremony and reception. I love how expressive her eyes are when she talks.

"Are you even listening to me?" She asks with a smile.

"No," I whisper and press my lips against hers. She chuckles against my lips and pulls back. "But, I love to hear you talk."

She leans on her elbow and caresses my face with her hand. I close my eyes and sigh against her tender touch. I feel complete when she is around. All the stress seems bearable. I feel her other hand grazing against my left arm. She traces her index finger against the gauze and my eyes snap open.

"Did you change the dressing yourself?"

I shake my head. "Mrs. Cope helped me this morning."

"Does it hurt?"

"If it comes in contact with something."

She kisses my shoulder and rests her head on my chest. I wrap my arm around her and kiss her hair. She pulls back and looks at me.

"Don't ever get so drunk that you end up hurting yourself again."

"I don't think I'm ever getting drunk again."

"Good," She yawns and I laugh. "God, you tired me out."

"Did I? I was just making up for the last three days."

Bella giggles and snuggles against my chest. "Well, you did a thorough job. You should be proud of yourself."

I laugh and run my hand down her naked back. Her breathing stops when I graze her thigh and hitch her left leg over my hip. She shifts herself closer and puts her hand on my chest. I encase her hand with mine and she closes her eyes.

"Are you going to work in your study?" Bella mumbles sleepily and I sigh.

"Yes, baby. I really need to."

"Stay, please?"

I run my hand through her silky hair and kiss her hand. "Go to sleep, my love."

"Don't go anywhere."

I smile and shake my head. "Alright, baby. Whatever you want."

Bella smiles and I watch her gradually fall asleep in my arms. Her phone pings with a new text message and she mumbles something under her breath and tightly hugs me. I lean over and check the message on the screen.

It's from Mike.

What the fuck? I hope it's not the infamous Mike by any chance. Why is he texting my girlfriend, anyway? I open the message and glare at the screen as I read it.

Great catching up with you yesterday, see you next weekend!

It is her ex-boyfriend. I put the phone back in its place and stare at Bella. I kiss her forehead and get out of the bed. I snugly cover her with the duvet and go to the walk-in closet. I put on a long-sleeved t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants.

I make my way to the study and open my laptop. I obtain my files from the desk and immediately get to work.

Around four-thirty, I hear Bella moving around the bedroom. I stand up when I hear the bathroom door closing. I lean against the doorway of my bedroom and hear the shower being turned on. I smile when her sweet voice reaches my ears as she sings an idle song.

I return to my study and grab the key I want from the bottom drawer. I put it in my pants and saunter to the piano room. I sit on the bench and warm my hands on the keys. I start playing a random composition as I wait for Bella to finish her shower.

My hands effortlessly glide along the keys and I start playing Bella's composition when I hear her footsteps padding along the hallway. I open my eyes and find her standing by the door with a beautiful smile on her face.

She is dressed in a gray tank top and a pair of pink velour wide leg pants. I give her a smile and she grins wider in my direction. The lullaby comes to a gradual end and Bella walks over to me. I pull her astride my lap and she grasps my upper arms for support. I wince when her hand presses against my bruise and she gasps.

"Oh I'm sorry, honey. I'm so sorry. I forgot that you—" I cut her off.

"It's okay. I'm fine." I reassure her and connect our lips for a soft kiss.

We breathlessly pull back few minutes later and she gazes at me with a soft expression on her face. I undo her messy bun and her brown hair tumbles down her shoulders. I brush the hair away from her face and tuck the stray pieces behind her ear.

Bella freezes and looks away from me. I tip her chin in my direction and plant a swift kiss on her lips. She bites her bottom lip and stares at her hands.

"Bella baby, don't." I say softly and her brown eyes meet mine.

"He popped into my head when you tucked my hair."

"I won't do it again if you don't want me to."

"No don't say that," She pouts and touches her forehead to mine. "I love it when you do that."

I smile. "I know."

She tightly hugs me and presses her face against my neck. I bury my face against her hair and take a lungful of breath. She shifts a little and pulls back to stare at me. She plays with the hem of her tank top and smiles.

"Are we just going to stay here tonight?" She asks and I laugh.

"If you want to."

"No," She rests her head on my shoulder. "Can we check out the new art gallery that opened on 5th Avenue? I've heard it's great."

"Of course, that'll be interesting. Do you want to go out for dinner afterward? I can ask Julie to make reservations."

"Or we can cook something together."

"That sounds much better." I nod and she kisses my lips.

"Come on, let's go change!"

Bella gets off my lap and I rise to my feet. She struts towards the door and I tug on her hand and pull her in my arms again. She frowns at me and I smile.

"I want to show you something."

"What is it?"

I pull the key out of my pocket and hand it over. She curiously gazes at the key and her eyes suddenly widen as she realizes what it's for. A grin erupts on her face and she giggles. I smile and kiss the side of her head.

I interlace our hands and she skips by my side as I take her upstairs. I watch her expressive face as she takes a look at the third floor for the first time. The hallway has paintings on the walls and there are two spare rooms.

We stand in front of a white door and Bella inserts the key in the hole. She unlocks the room and gently opens the door. The scent of oil paint assaults my senses and I feel at peace. Bella enters the dark room and tugs on my hand. I step inside and clap my hands once and the room comes to life.

Bella laughs and I watch her take a careful look at my painting room. I shut the door and lean against it as I wonder what she is thinking. I hope she likes it here. I was so anxious to show this room to her. Her eyes lock with mine and she blushes shyly.

I close the distance between us and wrap her in my arms, planting a searing kiss on her lips and she pants against me, few minutes later.

"Care to join me for dance?" I ask with a smile on my face and she giggles.

"Music?" She asks, loud enough for the sound-controlled speakers to activate. A slow, jazz tune flits on the speakers and I smirk at my girlfriend.

Bella shakes her head and folds her hands behind my neck.

"Your room is very fancy."

I laugh and grab her right hand in mine and hold it off to the side. I move along with the music and she follows my lead. I attempt to teach her a couple of normal routines and she enthusiastically tries to learn them with her adorable two left feet.

"You're doing great." I peck her lips and she tightly hugs me. She buries her face against the crook of my neck and I put my hands on her hips. I press my face against her shoulder and close my eyes.

We set our own rhythm and slowly sway to the music. It's so comforting to stay in our bubble and ignore the world for once.

"I love you, Edward."

"I love you too, baby." I kiss her hair.

Bella sighs and pulls back to gaze at me. "Will you show me some of your paintings?"

"Of course," I smile when I see her hopeful expression. "Come on."

I lead her to the closest easel and tug on the drop cloth. She gasps staring at the landscape painting in front of her.

"Oh my, this is gorgeous. When did you paint this?"

"Ten years ago, I think," I mumble and shrug. "It's the view from my grandparents' house in Florida."

"It's breathtaking. I can understand why you loved it over there. You've taken care of every little detail in this painting."

I smile and kiss her cheek. I watch her drink in the painting for a few more minutes. I wrap an arm around her waist and patiently stare at her. I cover it with the drop cloth once she decides to move to the next painting. I show her the only five paintings in the room as the rest of them have been packed away since I moved from Chicago.

Her brown eyes fall on the easel facing the glass wall. I use that space to work on my ongoing painting. I wonder whether she will like my incomplete painting.

"May I?"

"It's incomplete and I don't know if you'll like it." I mutter and she rolls her eyes but walks over to gaze at it.

"It's gorgeous."

It's a cityscape of the Chicago Skyline at night.

"Hmm."

"You really miss Chicago, huh?"

I shrug. "I always wanted to paint this."

"How do you remember all the buildings?" She asks and I tap my index finger to my temple. "It's exquisite. I would love to see Chicago someday."

"I would love to take you someday."

"All of your paintings were a treat to see. Thank you for showing them to me."

Bella connects our lips for a quick kiss and I smile as I kiss her back.

"Mm, I haven't shown you all of them yet."

"One more?"

I nod and point to the easel located in the corner of the room. I wheel it towards her and she sighs next to me.

"Close your eyes." I murmur and she groans.

"No, no! No more surprises!"

"I love you, please?" I pout and she huffs but closes her eyes. I smile and take off the drop cloth. "Open."

I watch a beautiful blush frame her cheeks and tears prick her eyes as she stares at her own portrait. Her shaky hand reaches out to touch it. I put my arms around her stomach and kiss the side of her neck.

"What do you think?" I ask as we stare at her portrait that I painted not long ago.

"Oh Edward," Her voice breaks and she shakes her head. "I don't know what to say. Thank you. You have no idea how much this means to me. I love you."

"I know." I nuzzle against her hair.

"How did you paint this?"

"I know every inch of your beautiful face, baby. I just had to close my eyes to recall every detail."

"When did you finish painting it?"

"Before I left for Dubai."

Her cheeks turn redder than before. "You started painting it before we went out on a date?"

"Since the night I met you." I admit softly and she turns in my arms.

I touch my forehead to hers and wipe away the tear that trickles down her cheek. She smiles and sniffles softly. She caresses my cheek with her hand and I lean against her tender touch. She captures my lips for a kiss. I knot my hands in her soft hair and bring her head closer to me.

She moans gently when my tongue tangles with hers and I tug on her bottom lip. I graze my hands against her arms and goosebumps rise on her skin. My fingers creep inside her little tank top and she whimpers when I squeeze her soft breasts.

"Not now." She mumbles and breaks our kiss.

I pout and she kisses my lips soundly. "Oh come on, Bella."

"We need to leave soon."

"Hmm, okay. Anyway, I was thinking that I should frame this portrait for the house. Where do you think it should go?" I ask and find my girlfriend gaping at me. "What's wrong, love?"

"Don't hang this portrait in your house!" Her face turns scarlet. "Please, don't."

"You're so beautiful, angel. Don't say no."

"You can't."

I roll my eyes. "Yeah, whatever. I'll put it in my office. Or I can just paint another one."

"Whatever." She grumbles and crosses her arms over her chest.

Her phone pings with a text message and she pulls it out of her pocket to check the screen. She bites her bottom lip and puts the phone back in her pocket.

"Who is it?"

"Um, Mike."

"Oh?" I try to sound aloof. "Did you meet at the wedding?"

"Yes, the entire town was invited, of course he was there. It was nice to meet him."

"Was it? Well, you'll meet him again this coming weekend."

"Yeah."

"Do tell him that you have a handsome, loving and charming boyfriend who can also kick his ass if he tries to hit on you."

Bella laughs and closes the space between us. "You are so cute."

I roll my eyes. "I'm serious. Wasn't it enough that you and he spent time at your friend's wedd—Shit! Shit, fuck!" I yell as I realize what date Sunday is. It's October 11. Benji and Karen's wedding! How the fuck did I forget about this?

I can't believe I forgot about my best friends' wedding. I have known Benji and Karen since high school and we were inseparable back then. They are great together and balance each other out. Benji finally manned up few months ago and popped the question to Karen. I'm so fucking happy that they are getting married.

Karen called my office last week, but I was in a meeting and forgot to call her back. She is going to be so mad at me. Maybe I should call Benji, not Karen.

"Everything okay, sweetie?"

I nod. "Yes, I just have to make an urgent phone call."

"Go ahead."

I call Benjamin's phone, and he answers on the second ring.

"Benjamin Fowler's phone, this is Karen Hausmann speaking. Mr. Fowler is busy with his fiancée. May I take a message, sir?"

I roll my eyes. "Karen, stop."

"If you are calling to apologize for not calling back five days ago, you may please hang up the fucking phone." She says in a clipped tone and I run a hand through my hair.

"Karen—"

"We are getting married this Sunday. If you are done with apologies, we have some real friends who would like to hang out with us. Goodbye."

I take a deep breath. Whoa, she is really mad at me this time. Benji is a lot calmer than Karen which is why she picked up his phone. Serves me right for not calling them back sooner.

I guess I'll have to offer her something she can't refuse.

"I have VIP tickets to the Green Day concert on November 05." I blurt out and hear nothing but silence from her side.

"With a backstage pass?" She asks urgently and I chuckle.

"Yes."

Karen squeals and I can practically feel my ear drums tearing apart. I shudder and pull the phone away from my ear. I sit on the three-legged stool and pull Bella onto my lap. She chuckles staring at my phone and keeps her head on my shoulder.

When my friend stops yelling, I put the phone back to my ear.

"I never said I was giving you the tickets." I mutter and Bella shakes her head.

"Send them over to our place. Benji texted you the new address, didn't he?" She ignores my previous comment and I laugh.

"Yeah."

"You have two minutes to explain yourself, Edward Anthony."

"Don't middle name me, Medusa."

"Ugh, stop with that! We're not in high school anymore!"

I snort. "Alright. Anyway, I'm sorry I couldn't answer your call; I was in a meeting. And it skipped out of my mind later. I'm sorry, again."

"We wanted your opinions for the wedding archway." She says sadly and I chuckle.

"My opinion?"

"We couldn't select one. You were in Switzerland."

"I was? Well, you should've emailed me the designs then."

"That thought never entered my mind." She admits sheepishly and I roll my eyes.

"I expect nothing less from someone who stays with Benji for more than ten hours, every day."

"You're right about that." She mutters under her breath.

"What the fuck, Ed?" Benji shouts somewhere far off on the other line and I laugh.

Karen shushes him. "Edward, when are you coming to Chicago?"

"I'll be coming in on Saturday."

"What?" I flinch at her shrill tone. "Saturday? I want you here on Thursday!"

"Karen, I can't," I say softly. "I have work to complete. I'll be there for the rehearsal dinner, I promise. I'll come straight over after my meetings finish."

"Are you coming to Chicago because you have work?"

"Uh, partly. But, also because you are getting married."

"We haven't seen you since you left Chicago and you can't even spend the entire weekend with us?"

I roll my eyes. "Karen, we saw each other two months ago when I was in Chicago with Alice. Don't be so dramatic. I'll be there."

"Fine," She huffs. "But, I want Bella to come with us while you're attending your stupid meetings."

I frown. "Who again?"

"You speak about Bella all the time; you don't think I'd remember her name?"

"Um Karen, Bella is going to be in Forks this coming weekend. She has an important event to attend. I'm sorry, but she won't be able to come with me."

Bella blushes and stares at me from under her lashes. I stroke her cheek and kiss the top of her head. I wish she could meet my high school and college friends. Everyone will be at the wedding. They would've adored her.

"I thought you were bringing her along. We won't get to meet her."

"I know, sweetheart. But, you can meet her some other time."

"Is she near you?"

"Yeah…"

"Give her the phone."

"Please don't scare her off." I plead and she bursts out laughing.

"I make no promises. Benji honey, come here!"

Oh god.

I give my girlfriend a cautious smile and pass my phone to her. She frowns and takes it. I bring her closer to me and peck her lips.

"Benji and Karen want to talk to you. I feel obligated to apologize to you in advance."

She giggles and puts the phone to her ear. "Hello?... Yes, I do… Not a lot but he speaks about you when he talks about high school… I think I've heard that one…" She laughs. "Yes! Alice told me…"

I watch her talk to one of my closest friends on the phone and feel oddly happy. I'm glad my friends are so eager to talk to Bella. I hold her closer to me and hide my face against her neck. I breathe in her soothing scent and close my eyes. I play with a strand of her hair and listen to her sweet voice.

Twenty minutes later, there is a knock on the door and Bella is still talking to Benji and Karen. I gently help her off my lap and go over to answer the door. I swing it open and find Matt standing on the other side with a rare smile on his face. He is holding a package in his hands.

"Who is this for?"

"Ms. Swan."

"Hold on," I look inside the room and Bella gazes at me. "Baby, were you expecting a delivery?"

"Yes, it's kitchen equipment. Matt, could please give it to Mrs. Cope?" Bella asks sweetly, and he nods.

"Yes, ma'am." He briskly leaves for the stairs.

"Bella darling, we need to leave soon." I say softly and she smiles at me.

"Yes, just a second."

Few minutes later, we make our way downstairs and my phone buzzes in my pocket. I sigh and pull it out to check the screen. There is an email from Kate. I'll have to read it in my office.

"Matt is smiling today." Bella comments lightly and I chuckle.

"His daughter, Vanessa turned six yesterday. I booked a trip to a pet-friendly resort for the weekend."

"They have a pet?"

I laugh. "Yep, since three days ago. Maria sends me a lot of pictures of their new pet, Flynn."

"They named him Flynn?"

"Ness did. Because she loves Rapunzel. I think she wanted a male dog just so she could name him Flynn."

She snorts. "How do you know so much?"

I recount the plans Vanessa made with me so that I could convince Matt to let them buy the expensive pet.

"Oh you are such a sweetheart. That was so nice of you, Edward."

"I can never refuse Vanessa's request."

"That's because you have a pure heart. It's one of many reasons why I love you so much."

"You give me too much credit, Bella."

October 06, 2015

I check my watch and see that it's five-thirty. Fuck, I'm late. Bella must be waiting for me. We are supposed to go shopping to buy Benji and Karen a wedding present. I have no idea what the fuck to get them but Bella is kind enough to offer to help. God, I love her so much.

As I am about to step out of my office, I hear a familiar voice talking on the phone behind me.

"… be so damn stupid? You need to use a jumper cable, Stef… No, I can't. You know my car is in the garage. I'm installing a turbocharger and replacing the spark plugs. I could've done it myself but the guy at Monty's gets the parts for a discount so I told him to do it… Yes, I don't have another choice… My sister's car broke down two weeks ago, as usual." I can hear the exasperation in Jacob's voice.

I smile and shake my head. I felt the same way about her car. That's why I sold it. I walk out of my office building and Matt pulls over the car at the curb. I nod at him and run a hand through my hair.

"Good evening, Mr. Cullen." Jacob says and I turn to my left and find him standing next to me. I turn to him.

"Good evening, Jacob. How are you?"

He smiles nervously. "I-I'm good, sir. And you?"

"Never better. Are you on your way home?"

"Yes, I mean, no," He shakes his head. "I just have to get something from my place and be on my way help a friend."

"What happened?"

"Ste—His car's battery died. I'm going to borrow my friend's car and drive over to where he is."

"Where's your car?" I ask, knowing the answer to my question.

"It's at Monty's—it's a car repair shop." He says awkwardly.

I chuckle. "I know Monty's. Keith handles the shop, doesn't he?"

He stares at me with wide eyes. "Yes."

"Well I have a spare jumper cable in one of my cars. Matt can get it for you. I can drop you off where your friend is." I offer kindly and he blanches.

"N-No, that's okay Mr. Cullen. You must have work to do. I don't want to intrude on your time. I'm sorry; I'll be on my way. Good night." He rambles on and turns to leave.

"Jacob, wait," I snap and he turns to me. His face looks visibly pale for some reason. "Let me drop you off. Where is your friend?"

"Um, he well I really don't know the place but he… uh… I was um…" He stammers and his cheeks turn pink.

"Are you going to speak in complete sentences?" I ask dryly and he shifts uncomfortably.

"He is at a Strip Club on 15th Avenue."

I try to suppress a chuckle. "Good god, okay. Let's be on our way."

Ten minutes later, I'm settled into my car with Jacob next to me in the backseat. He looks squirmy but his eyes are solely focused on the interior of my car. He is staring everywhere with a dazed expression on his face.

"Can it really go from 0-100 in 5.9 seconds?" He asks curiously and I nod.

"Yes, I think my cousin—Will experimented with that the moment I bought this car."

"Have you driven it above 180?"

"I used to but my girlfriend doesn't like it when I drive fast." I say with an amused smile. He nods thoughtfully and his expression turns serious.

"I guess this car is better than the standard wheelbase." He concludes and I laugh.

"Yes, it is."

Jacob loves to talk about cars all the time. It's the one point of interest that we have in common. We talk about cars between our meetings when we have time because there are many people on my team who are passionate about cars just like Jacob.

"I read reviews for the new Porsche 911 Turbo S. She sounds fine."

I grin. "I bought that car for my girlfriend."

"Really?" His brown eyes light up, just like Bella's do. They are so similar yet different.

And then he starts bombarding me with questions about the car and I patiently answer him. My eyes fall on the blanket I keep in my car for Bella. I smile. It's been more than six hours since I saw her. I miss her a lot.

I frown as I notice something flapping out of the blanket. I tug on the chain and chuckle when Bella's necklace falls out. She had reminded me to bring it from the car. She must have taken it off last night on our way back home.

"I think I've seen that necklace somewhere before." Jacob's voice snaps me out of my reverie. I take a deep breath and gaze at him.

"Really?"

I look ahead and Matt meets my gaze. His eyes narrowly stare at Jacob and then silently question me. I give him a tight nod. His eyes turn wide as saucers and he concentrates on driving the car. I snort. I'm surprised it took Matt so long to figure it out that Jacob is Bella's brother.

"So Jacob, have you checked out the Aston Martin Vulcan yet?" Matt asks Jacob from the front and distracts him.

Fuck, I'm going to be really late.

October 07, 2015

BELLA

I find myself on the familiar street again. I have been here before. There is a cornfield on my left and I don't see anybody else around. I walk along the sidewalk of the gravel road and shiver from the chilly air. I continue walking for what seems like hours until I see a gas station on the right. There is a red truck parked at the station but I still don't see a single person around.

The neon billboard rapidly blinks and suddenly the lights go off. My heart pounds in my chest and I protectively wrap my arms around myself. I hear a pair of footsteps behind me and my breathing hitches. I frown when I hear the sound of a metal object clinking against the road.

I turn and let out an anguished cry when I see Riley walking towards me dragging a metal rod in his left hand. His eyes are bloodshot and his lips are curled into an evil grin. I turn to run, but the heel of my stiletto gets trapped in my dress.

For the first time, I take a careful look at my attire and realize that I'm wearing sky high blue heels and a gorgeous midnight blue strapless silk gown. It has intricate embroidery and a train. Was I at a party? I touch the simple diamond necklace hanging around my neck and frown. I stare at the diamond cluster bracelet and tears gather in my eyes. I suddenly miss Edward.

"Bella?" Riley's malicious voice sends shivers down my spine. "Isabella, wait."

"No!" I yell and lift up my gown as I start running away from him.

I stumble slightly but don't look back because I need to get away from Riley; as far away as possible. I can ask someone for help. I need to call Edward. Is he looking for me? Does he know Riley has me? I hope he saves me.

As I'm consumed by my thoughts, the heel of my sandal breaks and I fall to the ground. I hear the delicate material of my gown ripping and I make an attempt to stand up. I can feel that my knees are bruised and my legs have given out.

"I told you to wait." I hear Riley behind me and I roll onto my back to find him hovering over me.

"You have no idea how much your dear boyfriend has made me suffer. I'm going to do the same to you. Even if I love you very much. I hate your boyfriend more than I love you."

"L-Leave me alone. I-I will tell Edward to stop looking for you. Please."

"How can you? He is already dead."

I look past him and find my boyfriend's limp body lying on the ground. There is blood pooling by his head and my heart stops looking at him. I scream his name and push past Riley as I stumble over to him.

"Edward! Don't go! Please! Stay here!" I cry and fall on my bruised knees. I hold his face on my lap and try to shake him awake.

"Edward! Wake up! Please stay with me! You can't die! Edward! Edward!" I hug him to me and try to hear his heartbeat. I feel warm in his arms so I hug him tighter.

Suddenly, I hear his heart beating. It's loudly thumping in his chest, like he is running a marathon. I don't know if I am hallucinating or not but I savor the rhythm of

his musical heartbeats.

"Bella? Baby, wake up. Please, open your eyes. It's just a bad dream, angel. Please!" It's almost a sob and my eyes snap open in the dark.

There is sweat marring my forehead and my throat feels dry and scratchy. I can feel my heart erratically beating in my chest next to another set of turbulent heartbeats. I turn and find Edward gazing at me. His face is a mask of utter heartbreak and pain. His green eyes look tortured.

"You're alive," I croak out and stroke his face with my hands. "You're alive." I cry and tears stream down my cheeks. The dream felt so real.

"Baby, don't cry. Please, baby. Don't cry," He draws me in his arms and I wrap myself around him like a vine. "I'm safe, you're safe. We're fine. Nobody is coming to get us. Please, darling," I weep into his chest and nod. "You scared me so much, Bella." He buries his nose against my hair and takes a deep breath.

"It felt so real." I whimper and he rolls onto his back. He pulls me to his chest and I clutch his hand in mine.

"No, baby. You're fine now," He coos softly in my ear and I nod. "Go to sleep, it's late."

Edward rhythmically strokes my hair and I hear his steady heartbeats against my ear. I close my eyes and images of Riley and my boyfriend's cold dead body flashes in front of my eyes. There was so much blood around him. I shudder and tightly hug him.

"What happened, love?"

"I—I can't sleep." He sighs softly and I push myself up until we are nose to nose.

My lips descend on his and my tongue tangles with his warm one. I moan when he sucks on my lips and kisses me back with a similar passion. He pushes me onto my back and hovers over me. His hips ground against mine and I whimper softly. I feel his erection pressing against my dripping wet sex and his hands roaming all over my body.

"I want you, Edward. Please." I beg and wrap my arms around his neck. I pull his lips against mine for a heated kiss and he moans against my mouth when I tug on his bottom lip. His hands graze against my t-shirt and he pulls it over my head. He flings it away and leaves me lying underneath him in just my panties.

"You're so beautiful, Bella. I want you too, angel. Always. You're mine." He whispers possessively and connects our lips for an urgent, proving kiss. I wrap my legs around his waist and push him deeper against me. He drags his lips over my neck and bites against my soft flesh. He showers my neck and shoulder with kisses and I sigh softly.

He envelopes one of my nipples in his mouth and it instantly hardens from the intensity of his sucking. His tantalizing touch lights my body on fire and I try not to come. His tongue alters between my breasts as he sucks and bites my nipples.

"Edward, please."

His intense, sensual green eyes meet mine and his lips curve into a seductive smile. He hovers over me again and his lips rub against mine.

"Your wish is my command, love."

I bite my bottom lip and watch him wiggle out of his sweats. He runs his long index finger along my bottom lip and tugs it from my teeth. He leans down and bites it himself. He pulls my thong to the side and presses the head of his cock against my sex.

"I love you, Bella."

"I love you too."

I moan when Edward plunges inside me and swallows my moan as he kisses me. His hips move against mine and I rock against him. I cry out his name as he continues pounding into me and cradles my face in his hands. I give him a chaste kiss and he leans his forehead against mine.

"You are mine, Bella." He growls softly and thrusts in and out of me.

"I'm yours." I whimper as he showers my neck with kisses.

His eyes pierce mine with a carnal desire as he plunges inside me over and over. My hips match his pace and he groans against me. I tighten around him and fist my hands on the duvet. His teeth graze against my collarbone and I close my eyes.

"I'm so close." I moan and feel the familiar pressure building inside me.

"Come for me, love." He murmurs and reaches down to circle my clit with his left hand. I scream his name and we both convulse around each other. We remain unmoving for a couple of minutes and try to calm down.

Edward nuzzles his face against my chest and gently pulls out of me. I stroke his back and he relaxes against me. He is so muscular. I place a soft kiss on his forehead and he looks up at me, his green eyes shine with love and comfort.

I smile and he beams at me, looking more handsome and younger than ever. He crushes me to his chest and I cuddle against him. He wraps the duvet around our bodies and I close my eyes. I hear him hum the familiar lullaby against me and I can't help smile.

"Good night, Edward."

"Sweet dreams, love."

"Bella, aren't you packing?" Angela asks on the phone.

"I have a closet full of clothes and I don't care what I wear." I mutter and step inside the walk-in closet. I sigh softly as I stare at my clothes inside the room. They're too many.

"You're so lucky." She says and I laugh.

"Ang, does it really matter?"

"I didn't call to discuss your closet full of clothes. We need to go shopping!"

I groan. "No, please don't!"

"Please? Please? It's like we don't spend time together anymore." She says softly and I feel a little guilty.

"Okay, sure."

"Yay! I really need to buy nice clothes for the reunion. I can't wait to see what you will be wearing."

I roll my eyes. "Why are you interested in my clothes?"

"Jeez, maybe because your photos are in magazines all the time!"

"Why?" I murmur to myself and grab a suitcase.

"Because of your trendy clothes and the fact that you are Edward Cullen's girlfriend. I think people have enough reasons to follow you. Do you have any idea how much people loved that outfit you wore at the fundraiser last week? You looked so fucking hot!"

I blush and shake my head. "I didn't know my clothes made headlines. Anyway, tomorrow at 2? Sounds good?"

"I can't wait! Talk later, Bells! Bye!"

"Bye, Angela."

I hang up the phone and open the Louis Vuitton travel bag. I sit crossed-legged on the carpet and stare up at the endless line of clothes. I bite my bottom lip and contemplate what to wear for the reunion this weekend.

But I also need to get ready for tonight. Aro Volturi has invited us for dinner at his home to celebrate the improved relationship in their businesses. Edward is being a little reluctant because he is tired from work. But, he'll blend in with everyone once we get there.

I rummage through my dresses and select what to wear. I read the price on one and almost have a heart attack. $4995! What the hell?! I sit down on the carpet and hold my head in my hands. This is so ridiculous.

I hear Edward's voice approaching the closet.

"Bella, please hurry up. We shouldn't be late." He mutters and I stare at him with an unreadable expression on my face. "What is it?"

"These clothes are so expensive, Edward!"

"Did that just occur to you? Bella, let's not rehash this argument. We'll be late. I just want to get dinner over with and come back home."

"Then why are we going in the first place?"

He rolls his eyes. "Bella, can you quickly get dressed? I'm really not in the mood to talk about this right now. I'll go change and we can leave."

"Everything in this closet is over the top!"

"Do you want a different set of clothes? I can call Ursula right away."

I groan. "No! I'm saying that I don't really need so many clothes!"

"You'll wear them all in due time. Don't worry."

"You are not getting my point."

He lets out a deep sigh and walks over to me. "Bella, do you have any idea how much money I earn every minute?"

I close my eyes and shake my head. "I have no interest in finding that out."

"Then I won't tell you. But, I make a decent amount of money. So you don't have to worry about the price tags."

"But—"

His hard expression melts and he envelopes me in his arms. He leans his forehead against mine and strokes my cheek.

"Why are we talking about this out of the blue, love?" He asks softly. "If you don't want to go tonight, we can cancel our plans."

"It's not about that," I sigh. "Angela told me that my photos are printed in magazines because I wear great clothes. That thought makes me very uncomfortable. How can we ever have privacy when we go somewhere?"

"People will remain obsessed with something until they find somebody else to follow. Just be a little patient, please."

I nod. "Okay."

"And I love when you wear these clothes. You look lovely in them. It doesn't matter how much they cost, it's all for you." He pecks my lips and I smile.

"I'll finish packing for the weekend and get ready in fifteen minutes. Will that be fine?"

"Sounds perfect."

Edward smiles at me and my knees almost buckle looking at that gorgeous, crooked smile of his. He is so handsome. He lifts me off the ground and gives me a hard, passionate kiss before setting me on my feet. I almost stumble into the rack of dresses and he steadies me. He chuckles and I scowl at him. He kisses the top of my head and saunters away.

How can he dazzle me so easily?

I put on my classic black satin Gianvito Rossi pumps and take a final look in the mirror. I have applied very little make-up and a hint of mascara, eyeliner and lip gloss. I am dressed in an embroidered tea length dress with a nude tulle embellished skirt and a noir velvet strapless bodice.

I hear someone clear their throat behind me and I turn only to stop breathing. Edward Cullen stands ten steps away from me dressed in a white dress shirt and a sharp black suit. Oh god, how can he look so hot? His copper hair is flopping on his forehead and his green eyes are alight with an impish look. He looks so young and relaxed.

Edward adjusts his steel watch and struts in my direction. He winds his arms around me and tips my chin up to meet his gaze. My brown eyes meet his green ones and I furiously blush looking at his slow, sensual smile. He leans forward and his hot breath fans across my face.

"Breathe." He whispers in his velvety voice and I hope I'm not drooling. I take a deep breath and bite my bottom lip.

"That's my job," He tugs on my bottom lip so I stop biting it. "You look ravishing, Ms. Swan."

"Thank you, Mr. Cullen. Does sir approve of my dress?" I ask, fluttering my eyelashes and he smirks.

"Of course."

He twirls me in his arms and makes me look at him again. He frowns and grazes his fingers against the side of my neck.

"What's that?"

"Make-up." I say pointedly and remind him about the unnecessary hickies I have on my neck. He offers me an apologetic smile.

"Oh baby, I'm sorry we got carried away this morning."

"It's okay. I'm not complaining."

He chuckles. "Ready, ma'am?"

"Yes. And is Ms. Powell going to be there tonight?" I ask defensively as we walk out of the bedroom.

"I'm sorry but yes."

"I don't like her," I mutter and don my black pea coat. I watch Edward put on his charcoal overcoat and look at me. He snakes an arm around my waist and pulls me to him. "I don't know what I might end up doing if she tries to touch you."

"I'm yours, baby. Ignore her tonight."

"I'll try my best," I say and lean my head on his shoulder. We walk past Mrs. Cope and I turn to her. "Mrs. Cope, did you—"

"Yes, dear. Everything is ready. Don't worry."

I offer her a big grin. "Thank you."

"Have fun tonight."

"What was that?" Edward asks, once we are out of her earshot.

"I went grocery shopping today to buy ingredients for a recipe I want to try but I couldn't get everything. So, I asked Mrs. Cope to get the rest."

"Mrs. Cope can get everything you want, Bella. You don't have to go."

"But I like to buy groceries." I frown and he kisses my lips soundly.

"Okay, okay. So, will you're going to make something special for me?"

"Well, Angela wants to go shopping tomorrow and Alice has been bugging me about the same issue for two days. I figured we can come back to your place and I can make dinner for them. They can give me their opinions on the dish."

"What about me?" He pouts adorably and I stroke his cheek.

"You have a dinner meeting at seven, don't you?"

"I do," He says softly. "I need to attend that meeting because Alex is not in town."

"Is it at Canlis again?"

He laughs. "Yes, baby. God, you looked so sexy that night when we met for the second time."

"It was July 11." I remind him and he snorts.

"How the hell can you remember the date?"

"Women remember everything."

"Clearly," He kisses the side of my head. "Will you save me the leftovers?"

"Of course, honey. Whatever you want."

"And don't make fish. Alice hates fish."

"I know, I'm making a lamb and cheese pie and wild rice salad."

"Oh, that sounds fucking delicious."

We walk down the stairs to the car and Matt holds the door open for me to slide in. I sit inside and he gently shuts the door. Edward, Matt and Demetri have an intense discussion about something and I wonder what is going on. Five minutes later, Edward sits by my side and Demetri and Matt settle in the front.

"Bella, did you go out without Demetri today?"

I audibly gulp. Why am I so scared to tell him? I shouldn't be scared, he is my boyfriend!

"Y-Yes." I try to sound firm.

"Please don't go anywhere without Demetri." He begs and I nod at him.

"I won't. What is going on?" I ask and Matt starts the car.

"Riley was seen in Idaho two days ago. Zidek is looking for him and I hope we catch him soon," He says nervously and I pull him in my arms. He tightly hugs me and snuggles against my neck. "I love you, Bella."

"I love you too, Edward. Don't worry; everything is going to be alright."

He nods. "Don't leave me."

"Never, honey."

I should be the one telling him to never leave me.

Renata, Aro's wife is a sweet, talkative woman who loves to host parties. I find a little of Esme and Alice in her. It's easy to grow fond of her. I was so full from dinner that I barely had any room for dessert. Edward was all too willing to eat my slice of cake. How can he always be hungry?

When Edward and I arrived at Aro and Renata's place, we were flabbergasted to find almost thirty people inside. The guests hovered over and showered us with more attention than we needed. It was very embarrassing. In the past four hours, Edward and I have spoken to Aro for only five minutes.

I snap out of my reverie and focus on the two trophy wives in front of me. They each give me a hug and hand me their cards before they leave. I watch them walk over to where my boyfriend is standing, and he tries to keep his distance but they stand as close as possible to him. I chuckle and shake my head.

Aro and Renata escort the last couple outside their giant mansion and I gaze at Edward. His green eyes meet mine and his lips curl up with an impish grin. I pout and he laughs.

"Oh baby, come here."

I march over to Edward and slam myself into his open arms. He rocks me back and forth and kisses my shoulder. I relax in his arms and he gently strokes my hair. I pull back and he touches his forehead to mine.

"Home?" He asks and I smile. Home. I like the sound of that. It's not his place, its home now.

"Home, please." I nod and he gives me a chaste kiss.

"You look so beautiful, darling," He whispers and runs his nose down mine. "I'm so lucky to have you in my life."

"You are." I nod and he chuckles. I giggle and peck his lips. I bury my face against his chest and close my eyes.

"Tired?" Aro asks behind us and I hastily pull back from Edward. I blush and Edward kisses the top of my head.

"A little." He says to Aro and smiles at me.

"Would you kids like some coffee?" Renata offers and I bite my bottom lip.

"Thank you Renata but, we're going to leave now. It's very late and you must be tired too. Thank you for being such gracious hosts." My boyfriend says with a charming smile.

"Oh sweetheart, it was our pleasure. I'm sorry we didn't get enough time to chat because of the other guests."

"That's alright. We had a great time, didn't we?" Edward asks and gazes at me.

"Yes, we're so glad we could make it tonight."

"We should do this again some other time, maybe just the four of us." Aro says and gives his wife a pointed smile.

"Of course."

Renata frowns and looks around the empty living room. "Aro, where's Sasha?"

"She's outside."

I'm glad that slutty bitch tried to keep her distance tonight and Edward easily dodged her whenever she was within his reach.

"I'll get our coats." He whispers in my ear and excuses himself.

Renata pulls me in for a hug and I smile, hugging her back. "Don't be a stranger, Bella. And we can make plans to cook that monkfish recipe soon. I'll call my mom and ask her for it."

"Sure thing." I smile and pull back.

Aro gives me a quick hug and kisses my cheek. "It was lovely to meet you tonight, Bella. Edward seems quite taken with you."

A blush flames my cheeks and I smile. "I feel the same way about him."

"Believe me; you bring the best out of him."

My face turns redder and I turn to find Edward walking in my direction with a smile on his face. He kisses the side of my head and I grin. He holds my coat open and helps me don it. He gives Aro and Renata a hug each and we bid them goodbye.

"It's so cold." I mutter and rub my palms together to create friction.

Edward kisses my hair. "Two seconds."

"Edward? Are you leaving?" He groans by my side when we hear Sasha's voice behind us.

Edward and I turn to look at Sasha. She stinks of cigarettes and alcohol. She tightly hugs Edward and I cross my arms over my chest. This is getting out of control.

"Edward sweetie, it's late." I say softly and he nods. He gently pushes Sasha away, and she stares at me with an unreadable expression on her face.

"It was lovely to meet you, Isabella."

"I prefer Bella." I mutter and grab Edward's hand in mine.

"So, I'll see you next week Edward?" She asks, and he shrugs at her.

"I'll look into it. I have important plans with Bella. I'll talk to Aro."

"Oh sure. I'll let you be then. See you around, Isabella. Bye, Edward." She leans forward and kisses his cheek. I don't hide my glare as she walks away from me.

"Baby, come on. Get in, it's cold."

I don't take my eyes off Sasha as she sways her hips and climbs the porch steps. Who the hell does she think she is? Edward is my boyfriend. I have half a mind to smack that smirk off her face. I glance at Edward for a fraction of second before I decide to go after that awful bitch.

Just as I am about to walk in her direction, Edward grabs my wrist and pins my body between his and the car. I open my mouth to protest but his lips silence mine. I sigh and wrap my arms around his neck as he deepens our kiss. His warm tongue meets mine and I moan when he playfully bites on my bottom lip.

"You look quite adorable when you are jealous." Edward whispers silkily and trails kisses down to my neck. I smile and tilt my neck to give him better access.

"I am not jealous. I don't like how she undresses you with her eyes every time she speaks to you."

He pulls back and pecks my lips. "Maybe you can undress me when we go back home."

I blush and play with the soft ends of his hair. "Sounds like a good idea, honey."

"Hmm." He tightly hugs me and I look past his shoulder to find Sasha standing at the top of the porch steps with a cigarette in her hand and a look of hatred in her eyes. I smile sweetly but her glare intensifies. I stifle a chuckle when she stomps inside the house.

Now I feel better.

Edward takes off his overcoat and jacket and rolls up the sleeves of his white dress shirt once we are inside the car. I smile at him and he draws me into his arms. He lets out a tired sigh and nuzzles against my hair. I stroke his cheek and he hums under his breath.

"I was not expecting to see so many people there." Edward admits and I smile.

"I know."

"Aro never mentioned that he was hosting a gathering of friends. I thought we were invited for a private dinner."

I giggle. "We were."

He frowns and pulls me onto his lap. I blush and glance at Demetri and Matt before turning to my boyfriend.

"What do you mean?"

"Renata was sheepishly telling me that it was her fault," I say and kiss the top of his head. "She told her girlfriends that you were invited for dinner and her friends wanted to see you so they got their husbands to go along with them and that's how there were thirty people at their place."

Edward runs a hand through his hair and pulls me closer to him. "That's an interesting story but hardly believable."

I stare at him skeptically. "I'm not making it up. I mean, why wouldn't they want to meet you? You are perfect."

He smiles softly and shakes his head. "Please don't embarrass me, baby."

I laugh and kiss his lips soundly. I take off my pumps and curl up on his lap. "What time will you be leaving for Chicago on Saturday?"

"Seven in the morning."

I pout sadly and he gently kisses my lips.

"I thought we could have breakfast together."

"I'm sorry, but I need to wrap my meetings up on Saturday and get to Benji and Karen's place before the rehearsal dinner. They'll kill me if I don't."

"I understand, you deserve to spend time with your friends. When will you be back?"

"Monday morning at eleven."

"I'll be getting back from Forks around same time."

"And so will Alex from Sydney." He mentions and my eyes light up. Oh, I've missed him so much!

"That's so great! I can't wait to see him!" I tightly hug him and he laughs. "I haven't spoken to him in a couple of days. He didn't mention anything to me about his return."

"He is busy with work. Heidi sent me his flight details."

"Oh."

"I think he is getting gifts for everyone."

I chuckle. "That's nice of him," My smile dies down when the thought of shopping enters my mind. "Ugh, I have to go shopping tomorrow with Alice and Angela. It's going to be so awful."

"Oh love, why do you hate shopping so much?"

I shrug. "It's a waste of time. Do you like shopping?"

"I love shopping for you."

"Of course you do."

"I think you'll like what Alex is bringing you."

I gasp. "You know what it is?" He nods. "Tell me!"

"No, he warned me not to tell you."

I roll my eyes. "I can get it out of you by the end of the night." I whisper in a low voice and caress his face with my hands.

He smirks. "I would love to see you try, baby."

October 09, 2015

My phone buzzes next to me and I put the sharp knife away. Mrs. Cope cuts the rolls into pieces and I answer my brother's call. I haven't heard from him since last week. I wonder what he is up to. I check my watch and see that it's six in the evening. He must have reached his apartment.

"Hey, Jake!" I greet enthusiastically and stand by the dining area.

"Hi, Bells! How is it going?"

"I'm great! What about you?"

"I'm having a pretty busy week and I wanted to check to see if you are free this Saturday. We can go out for lunch."

"Oh Jake, didn't I mention to you that I have to attend my high school reunion this weekend?"

"Right, shit yeah, I forgot. Sorry." He sighs tiredly.

"Jake, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, nothing. I'm just tired, it was a long day. Mr. Cullen was so mad at everyone."

Oh dear god. "What happened?"

"Nothing, it's about the takeover. You know, Aro Volturi was in the office on Monday. He even visited our floor!" He says giddily and I chuckle. Edward and I had dinner with him two nights ago.

"Oh? That's great."

"Do you want to hear the coolest thing?"

"Always."

"Mr. Cullen gave me a lift in his Jaguar and it was so damn nice. We spoke about cars and his driver is a pretty chill guy too. You have no idea how many cars he has. He probably lives in a big ass mansion."

"Tell me about it," I mutter under my breath. "He sounds great."

"He is. I had no idea he would turn out to be such a wonderful person. He even told me that I can drive one of his cars someday. That will be the best day ever."

I laugh. "I'm sure it will be. Is everything going well at the office? How is Dave?"

"Dave is a good boss. He works right under Mr. Cullen, so he is very sharp about his work. He is from Chicago too, you know."

"Oh."

"So, I got an invitation last night."

"For what?"

"Cullen and Platt Architecture hosts an Annual Family Dinner on November 8 since forever," I chuckle. "So you better get yourself a fancy gown."

I snort. "Do you really want to take me with you?"

"You are my family, Bella. Of course I want to take you. If it weren't for you, I would have never earned this internship. It would mean a lot to me if you attend this event with me. I can introduce you to Dave!"

"I will come with you, I promise. And will you introduce me to the infamous Edward Cullen?"

"I'll see about that."

"You'll have to wear a tie."

He groans. "But Mr. Cullen doesn't wear a tie!"

I roll my eyes heavenward. "You are getting a man-crush, get over that guy!" He is mine.

"Fine, but people talk about him in the office all the time. There are only two things people are interested in these days. First, this dinner and the other one is his new hot girlfriend."

My heart stops. "What?"

"Yes but I am not interested in reading or listening to that crap. Kyle told me to ignore everything and focus on work. Those gossips are not going to get me a permanent job there."

I sigh with relief. Thank god for Edward and Peter Kyle. I'm sure Edward told Kyle to have a chat with Jake. God, I love my boyfriend.

"Yeah and I bet she is just like his old girlfriend. A gold digger. Did you know he had an affair with his new girlfriend while he was dating Tanya Denali?" He whispers conspiratorially and I almost drop my phone.

"Jake, you're gossiping like a teenage girl."

"Yeah, but it's hard to miss out on the news floating everywhere. Man, rich people always end up with gold-diggers. How sad is that?"

"Yeah," I gulp.

"Hey, give me a call this weekend, we'll talk then. Later, Bells! Bye, love you!"

"Love you too, Jake." I end the call and turn towards the kitchen.

I gasp when I find Edward standing by the kitchen island and his eyes are boring into mine. He seems to have been standing there for quite some time. I smile tentatively and he recovers his anxious expression. I walk over and slam myself into his welcoming arms.

"God, I really needed that." He murmurs against my hair and crushes me to his chest.

"Is everything okay, baby?"

"Fucking great," He says bitterly and releases me. "What did you make?'

I grin at him. "Asparagus Sushi! I know dinner is ready, but I wanted to try making something tonight. Would you like to taste it?"

"Give me five minutes, my love. I'll freshen up and be back." He whispers and kisses the side of my head and leaves.

I frown at his retreated form. He is never the one to refuse to eat anything I make. Something is bothering him a lot. I sigh softly and offer Mrs. Cope a smile. I turn off my laptop and put the snacks away. I guess he can eat sushi during dinner.

Fifteen minutes later, I turn impatient when Edward hasn't returned. I grab my laptop and start making my way to our bedroom. I halt in the living room when I see Edward sitting on the couch, still in his work clothes.

I walk over to him and put the laptop on the side table. I find him staring at his hands with a thoughtful expression on his face. I stand between his legs and he wraps his arms around my waist. He presses his face against my stomach and I run my hand through his hair.

"How was work?" I ask softly and he shrugs. He doesn't want to talk about it.

"I missed you, Bella."

"I can see that. What is bothering you?"

Edward pulls me onto his lap and I cradle his face in my hands. He leans forward and connects our lips for a soft kiss. I can feel the tension in his kiss and his mind seems preoccupied. A few minutes later, I pull back to breathe.

He gives me a small smile and draws me closer to him. "AIA is going to award us six trophies at this year's ceremony. I received an email today."

"Edward, that's wonderful! I'm so proud of you," I grin and press soft kisses all over his face. He chuckles and his shoulders relax a little. "Then why aren't you happy?"

His smile dies down. "There are articles floating around that Alex won the awards because of me. That is so disturbing. I know that everybody is aware that I moved from Chicago because things had unraveled here at our office. But, that doesn't give people the right to judge him. He is very talented even though he is the laziest asshole I have ever met."

I smile and stroke his hair. He continues. "Even at our office, people think that the only reason why he is a part of our company is because he is a Platt. But, he puts in effort just like any other member of our organization."

"I know, honey." I say softly and he breathes heavily against my neck.

"I got really frustrated when I read the articles online. Alex is not that kind of person. When he reads those articles, how is he going to feel? He has independently handled a team for the first time and has been appreciated for that. He made a lot of mistakes during his projects but he learned a lot from them. I don't even know if he will be willing to accept the awards anymore."

I sigh and kiss his cheek. He gazes at me with a soft expression on his face. "Talk to him about it, Edward. I'm sure he will listen to you. He always listens to you. You know that."

"I know," He leans against my forehead. "I just wanted to hear what you had to say about this."

"Maybe you should have a word with Jane too."

"Okay."

"Whatever you do, good or bad; people will always have something negative to say. You always tell everyone to ignore what people think and yet you are doing that same thing now."

"But Alex—"

"I know you are over-protective of him but he isn't as immature as you think he is. Don't underestimate him."

"I don't. I'll write a letter to that garbage posting website myself." He mutters under his breath and tightly hugs me.

"Alright, baby. Whatever you want," He chuckles and kisses my lips. "How about you go take a shower and I'll help Mrs. Cope set the table for dinner?"

"Shower with me," He pouts and I try to refuse but he gives me a hopeful smile. "I love you, please?"

"I've told you, you can't use that line this week," I mutter, trying to look stern and his lips turn down. My will crumbles. "Fine, but we have to be quick bec—" I laugh when he lifts me in his arms bridal style. I wrap my arms around his neck and shake my head. "Because dinner is ready, Mr. Cullen."

"Yes, I know. But, I don't think it'll take us a lot of time. You have no idea how sexy you look when we shower."

"You are such a guy, Edward." I murmur and stroke his face.

"You still love me."

I snort. "I do, very much."

And I find a new reason to fall deeper in love with him every single day.

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