The Other Woman

by PaintTheWalls

Isabella Swan owns a bookstore. One fine evening, her eyes fall upon a magazine that sets her heart into overdrive and so does the person who bursts into her store… because you just know it when Edward Cullen enters a room.

46. Letter

THE OTHER WOMAN

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DISCLAIMER: STEPHENIE MEYER OWNS IT ALL.

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February 02, 2016

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BELLA

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Bella,

This is your dad. You have no idea how desperately I want to see and meet you but I know you don't share the same sentiment. You hate me. I understand that. I contacted your boyfriend's company and they told me to call them back, which I have, but he is always unavailable.

I found out where you were after I saw your photos in the paper in August. You look so beautiful now, Bells. And I saw Jacob's photo too. I can't help but feel guilty that I missed out on watching you both grow up and become such bright individuals. I know I've lost the right to say this, but I am proud of you both.

Let me tell you why I never contacted you…

After I left, I returned to Forks a few years later, and I found out that Renee hadn't… I'm sorry, Bells. You shouldn't have been alone during that time. And Jacob was just a baby.

I went to Forks in August last year, after I saw your photos in the newspaper. I finally knew where you were.

I met your nana nine years ago and she told me that she sent you and Jacob away to a Boarding School in Jacksonville using all her savings and she was selling the bookstore. I got crushed and I lived with that lie until last year.

Bella, I'm going to regret leaving you for the rest of my life.

I wish I was there to answer you in person as to the reason why I left. But, you don't want to see me.

Here's why…

Your mother and I began to have a lot of issues a year into our marriage. I met Sue when I was on a fishing trip with my friends. I loved Renée, but I don't know why I felt a connection towards Sue. I kept going back to meet her. She was a widow at twenty-two and it was heartbreaking to hear about her past. I wanted to protect her for some reason.

My tears flow like a stream as I think about my innocent mother who had no clue what was happening behind her back. How could Charlie not realize that he was breaking my mother's heart?

I continued reading, even though it hurt.

I'm sorry you have to read this Bella, but I want to give you an honest answer.

One night, Sue and I ended up in, bed together. I don't know how it happened. I knew I was married to Renée and I loved her but it just… happened. And I felt like a completely different person when I was with Sue. I fell in love with her.

Mom must have been clueless about this. I can't imagine how crushed I would be if this happened in my case. Not that it would. I know my Edward very well and what a wonderful human being he is.

I weep softly and almost crush the letter in my hands. It's too painful to read that my father found comfort in some other woman while he was married to my mother.

I continued seeing Sue until I found out that Renee was pregnant with you. I told Sue that Renée was pregnant, and she broke things off with me. I learned to live with that. I grew closer to your mother when you came into this world. You were so beautiful, Bells. Your skin was as white as snow and you had big brown eyes. You were the prettiest baby in the world. I couldn't believe that Renée and I had made such a beautiful girl.

This is the first time I've known what I looked like when I was a baby. Mom never showed me pictures, nor did my Nana. I feel like the first four years of my life didn't exist. My family omitted them to block memories of my Father.

I don't want this to happen to my baby. Our peanut will have a beautiful childhood, filled with love and laughter. He will always cherish these memories -just like Edward did.

I try to calm myself and resume reading the letter.

I unexpectedly bumped in to Sue in Seattle one day. The feelings came rushing back and she avoided me for a couple of weeks, but I went to her home. And I told her how much I missed her; however she asked me to leave. When I stood up to go, a little boy came running through the door. He was not more than five years old.

"Oh my god," I whisper brokenly and a sob escapes my chest. I bury my face in my hands and cry. I know he has two sons, but I had no clue he has a son who is the same age as me. He found the family he wanted and left my mom and me alone. I can't believe him.

I uneasily rise to my feet and walk over to the family photographs. I grab my mom's photo frame and hug it to my chest. She was a wonderful mother, and she didn't deserve this kind of betrayal. I sit on the overstuffed sofa, clutching the letter and frame and can't help cry. How am I going to tell Jake all this?

I continue shedding tears in the dark room and hug my knees to my chest. I don't know how long I sit there crying but I have the sudden urge to go back to Edward. I need him to hold me right now. I jump to my feet and my vision gets blurry. Everything spins around me and I succumb to the darkness.

"… her blood pressure has lowered. It's common during pregnancies. Don't worry, Edward." I hear a female voice say.

"Why isn't she waking up?" A soft velvety voice asks anxiously.

"Her body must be tired. It's alright. Let her rest. She needs quality sleep in this condition. I told her yesterday when she came for the prenatal check-up. I know she has a lot of work ahead of her but taking care of the baby should be the first priority- for you and her."

"Of course."

"I'll see you later then. Bella said that her book launch is on this coming Sunday. She invited me, so I'll try to stop by."

"Please do. I'm sure Bella and Alex will appreciate it."

"Yes. I'll leave you be then. Bye."

"Thank you Senna, for coming on such an urgent basis. I didn't mean to disturb you but I just didn't know who to call."

"You did the right thing. I'm glad you called. Take care of her."

"I will."

I hear multiple footsteps leaving the room and I try to recollect the last thing I can remember. I was reading the letter in the family room and then everything blacked out. I haven't finished the letter yet. Edward must be aware that I read it. He's going to be mad at me. I can feel it. I don't want him to be angry with me.

My eyes flutter open and I turn to the radio alarm. It's six fifty-seven in the morning. I am tired but can't fall asleep. I gulp when I see the letter and my Mom's photo on the nightstand. Edward must have collected that. I can feel tears brimming in my eyes while thinking about that horrible letter.

My heart skips a beat when I hear the door shut with a soft click. I take short breaths as I watch Edward saunter towards the bed. He is dressed in a t-shirt and sweatpants. He runs a hand through his messy hair and his green eyes look into mine. He sits on the edge of the bed and strokes my cheek. I nervously gaze at him and remain paralyzed.

"Do you want to sleep more?" He asks gently and I hear no anger in his voice.

"N—No."

"Okay. Are you hungry? Should I ask Mrs. Cope to make something for you?"

I shake my head and sniffle. He wipes away the tear that trickles down my cheek and kisses the top of my head.

Edward clears his throat. "What's wrong, angel? Say something."

"You aren't angry with me?" I ask in a small voice and he sighs.

"No, I'm not. Forget about it."

"Will you stay here with me?"

"I'm not going anywhere, baby."

Edward slips under the covers and gathers me in his arms. I snuggle against him and close my eyes. I feel his lips brushing against my forehead. I open my eyes and trace little patterns on his t-shirt.

"I read a portion of the letter." I admit and he chuckles.

"I know."

"I couldn't help it. I was having recurring dreams about it and I had to read it."

"Hmm," He strokes my hair and tightens his arms around me. "You want to finish it?"

I pull back and look at him in surprise. "What?"

"Do you want to read the entire thing?"

"Yes." I answer within a heartbeat.

"But, I have a condition."

I frown. "What?"

"You'll read it when I'm right beside you. I don't want you to pass out again," He whispers and kisses my cheek.

"Deal. Can I read right now?"

He nods and sighs. "Okay."

"You were against me reading it. What changed your mind?" I ask softly and he plays with my engagement ring.

"Because I read the entire letter thirty minutes ago. I think most of your questions will be answered."

"You read it?"

"Mhhm, I did. I figured you had read the whole thing and wanted to know what made my Bella pass out."

I blush and put my head on his chest. "I wanna read it now."

"Okay."

We sit up and Edward leans over to grab the letter. He passes it to me and I take a deep breath. I open it up; flipping through the parts I've read already and pause where Charlie was describing a five-year old boy. I resume reading…

I had a son, Bella. I couldn't just pretend that I hadn't met him. He has brown eyes too. I could see myself in him and I loved him the moment my eyes fell on him. He was my little boy, just like you were my baby girl. After meeting my son, I decided to come clean with Renée. But, before I could say anything, she announced that she was pregnant again. I wanted to be happy, but instead felt guilty. Your mother was not pleased by my reaction and we had a big fight about how we shouldn't have the second baby.

I was reluctant for Renee to keep the baby because I knew things would be difficult to handle once a new addition came to the family. One night, I confessed to Renée about everything. I told her about Sue, my son and all the unforgivable things I did behind her back. I still remember the look on her face… it was chilling.

Renée stood up to leave and passed out. I had to take her to the hospital in the middle of the night.

"I remember this part where he took mom to the hospital," I whisper and gaze at Edward. He nods and strokes my hair. "That's when he told me I was going to be a big sister."

"You must have been so happy." He muses with a sad smile and I nod.

"I was over the moon. I always wanted a little brother. I was telling mom how we will dress the baby in tiny clothes and I can teach him to color. We can take him to the park and I can show him drawings I made," I say and tears prick my eyes. "She wasn't there to experience any of it."

"I'm sorry, baby." Edward pulls me onto his lap and I snuggle against him.

I brace myself to read the next part.

We got into fights every night, Bella. I never wanted to be in a relationship where neither of us was happy. I knew we would be happier apart. I wanted a divorce and Renée was ready for it, but she had a condition that I would never meet you or the baby ever again.

As much as you hate me, Bella. You are my daughter. I'm not going to forgive myself for the rest of my life for whatever I put you and Jacob through.

Things were getting out of hand. Your mother and grandmother were not on friendly terms with me. I told them that you can spend the weekends with me and stay with them for the rest of the week. We could've worked something out but they didn't agree.

I had no other option but to go. It killed me to leave that house… on your birthday nonetheless but I had to go that day. Sue was moving to Montana and I needed to get to her before it was too late.

"And he left my pregnant mother and me in that little town to go after a woman and his son." I say with disgust as Edward wipes away my tears.

I decided to come back a year or so later, when things would be calmer, but instead found out that Renée hadn't made it… I was crushed.

I don't read the next part as I start crying when I read that sentence.

"Did you read this part, Edward?" I croak out and blink back my tears. "He knew mom hadn't made it and he still didn't come. He should've been there with us, Edward. He wasn't there when I needed him the most. Jake needed him the most."

Edward remains quiet and just tightens his arms around me. I sob against his chest and he rubs my back. I pull back and whimper softly.

"Jake was this little!" I keep my hands meters apart. "Swaddled in a blue blanket after he was born. He was also wailing his lungs out. I wanted to calm him but I was too young to hold him in my arms. My Nana held him and rocked him to sleep again. I was looking for Mom." I chuckle and wipe away my tears. "I wanted to show her how cute Jake was. And that we can finally dress him up in all the clothes we bought for him. We made a nursery together to show my dad," I gaze at him tearfully. "I believed he was still getting groceries."

"Oh baby," Edward wraps me in his arms and gently rocks me. I weep and bury my face against his neck. "Hush now."

"I hate him so much." I blubber out and grip his t-shirt in my hands.

"Shh… don't cry so much," He murmurs against my ear and I take comfort listening to his soothing voice. "You can't stress yourself out. Think about our Peanut."

I nod immediately and try to slow my tears. I don't want to mentally take any pressure that may cause me harm and affect our baby. I can't lose my Peanut crying over that pathetic man.

"Sorry." I whisper and Edward wipes away my tears. He grabs a couple of tissues and cleans up my runny nose. I blush and sniffle lightly.

"Do you want to read the rest of it later?" He asks softly and I shake my head.

"No. I'll finish it right now."

"Bella, I can't stand you crying so much. It kills me to see you cry. And there is nothing I can do about it." He admits and my eyes soften. I cradle his face in my hands and peck his lips.

"I feel comforted in your presence. I'll try not to cry, I promise."

He nods. "Okay."

I tune my attention back to the letter.

In August, Sue was out to get groceries and she saw your face in the magazines with your boyfriend—Edward. That's how I knew you were in Seattle. Your Nana lied to me when I came looking for you years ago. Why did she lie, Bella? Even though I was a terrible husband, I was still always a devoted father.

I still cherish the memories of the time we spent together. We used to go out to eat ice-cream every Sunday. And if you had cleaned up your room, I'd let you have two scoops of chocolate fudge. We used to make grilled cheese on Monday mornings – you loved helping me because Renee couldn't cook to save herself!

Before I left Forks, I had a bag packed in my car. I still have all the drawings you made for me. Every single one of them. I framed my favorite one too. I stole one of your stuffed bear and you probably didn't realize since you had so many of them. I still have it. And there are numerous pictures that I took along with me because I knew I would miss you.

I have pictures of you hung in my house. My sons and Sue know you. They know how much you mean to me. They respect that. My older one is somewhat like you, he also loves reading. I don't know whether you still love to read but you used to be obsessed with bedtime books as a kid. I have a fourteen year old son, his name is Callum. He searches about you online all the time. He wants to know you. They all do.

You must think it's unfair of me to talk about you and not Jacob. I'm sure it was your Nana who kept his name. Jacob. That was also your grandfather's name. I found out about him the day you attended an event with him. He is a handsome young man.

I don't know for the life of me how to face him. I don't deserve to call him my son. I was never there for him. He grew up without parents. I see both my sons and I can never forgive myself that I wasn't there for Jacob. I wasn't there to celebrate anything with you. Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas… your sports meets, your annual functions, graduation ceremonies. I missed out on everything. I wasn't there to fill that void.

I'm sorry, Bella. I can't apologize enough. I'm sorry I missed out on everything. And most importantly, I missed out on being there for the two of you. I'm sure Jacob doesn't even know what I look like. He hates me, doesn't he? Of course he does.

I should've searched harder and tried to find out where you were. I shouldn't have trusted your Nana. Things would've been different now. You have moved on with your life, so has Jacob. But if there is even a little part of you that has questions for me, please feel free to call me anytime you want. I'm here for you and Jacob. I wrote my number on the last page.

I would really like to meet you and Jacob in person. I know you don't like to entertain the idea of us being in the same room but I just want to see you once. Your boyfriend is very protective and I appreciate that. He won't let me meet you but I can't live with the fact that I didn't try.

I hope you are happy, Bells. Even if there is only tiny part of you that wants to see me, don't hesitate to contact me. Years from now, you shouldn't live in regret that I had an opportunity to lash out on the man who ruined my life in person but you passed on that offer. I'm sorry again. Please tell that to Jacob as well. I love you both. I really do.

Charlie

We remain silent and I read the last part of the letter over and over again. He wants to see me, and possibly even Jake. However, I'm not ready to meet him. Yet, that is. I don't know if I'll change my mind later but I want nothing to do with him right now.

I am surprised that he carried memories of me along with him and still feels like I'm a part of his family. I can't ignore the fact that he has a family. Jake and I were supposed to be his family. He does sound guilty in the last part of the letter, and I know that most of my questions about him have been answered. It's still difficult for me to think about him.

No matter how much I try to deny it, he is my father. And Jake's too. I need to speak to Jake about this. I don't know how he will react. I hope he won't be angry with me because I kept things from him for the past few months about our father. We haven't spoken about our father in the last two decades. He stopped asking me about mom and dad when he was seven years old and realized they were never coming back.

I feel Edward's eyes on me and I meet his gaze. His green eyes look patient and concerned at the same time.

"What are you thinking?" He asks softly and touches my face. I lean against his hand and sigh.

"I want to talk to Jake about this. Then I'll give thought to even being in the same room as that man or not." I whisper and he nods.

"That's understandable. How are you feeling?"

I play with his fingers and stare at our hands on my lap. "I want to meet him, I really do. But, he has caused permanent damage in our lives. I can't get over that part."

Edward curls his finger under my chin and I look up to meet his gaze. "You don't have to feel pressured about this. Take all the time you need."

"Yeah." I mumble and he wipes away the tears I didn't know were present on my cheeks.

"You finally read it. That's a start, right?" He asks and I nod. His lips curl into a small smile and I stare at his handsome face.

"Thank you for being here with me. I love you." I whisper and his lips press against mine. I pour every ounce of relief, apprehension, and jitters I'm feeling into the kiss and his loving touch calms me.

We pull back when we run out of breath. I sigh and touch my forehead to his. I touch his lips and he brushes his thumb against my cheek.

"I love you too, Bella."

"Can we forget about the letter now?" I ask and he chuckles.

"Of course, whatever you want." He stashes the letter away and yanks me down with him under the covers. I giggle and wrap my arms around his neck.

Edward's face is inches from mine and his smoldering green eyes stare right into my soul. My breathing falters from his heated gaze and I trace every outline of his glorious face.

"I never got to ask about your New York trip. How was shopping with the craziest ladies we know?" He asks and chuckles.

I shudder from the memory of the past two days and shake my head. "Hell. It was hell."

"Did Alice drag you to a lot of bridal stores?"

"Yeah, and we barely had time to eat. I wanted to have New York pizza and she wouldn't even let me eat it! We went to a classy five-star restaurant, and I hated everything on the menu! I had to order chicken salad, and I don't like salads these days." I mutter and he laughs.

Edward kisses my pouty lips and my frown disappears. I sigh and let out a smile.

"You're so cute, Bella. Don't worry; next week when we go to New York for the book launch, we can eat anything you want."

I grin at that prospect and my eyes sparkle with excitement. "Really? Anything? I've been craving mushrooms lately. I had mushrooms for breakfast, lunch and dinner yesterday."

"Really?" He smiles curiously and kisses my forehead. "Alright, anything my Bella wants."

I blush shyly and peck his lips. "I can't wait."

"And how was shopping for your wedding dress? Did you find something you liked?"

My face heats up more and I nod shyly. His green eyes glow with elation and his face lights up.

"I tried on millions of wedding dresses before I knew what I wanted it to look like. Alice took us to a lot of high end celebrity wedding designers. The dresses were ridiculously expensive but so gorgeous. And I couldn't find the exact dress I wanted, so one of them is going to design it for me."

"Sounds nice." He comments lightly and kisses my fingers.

"And the designer wants to put that dress in her upcoming summer/spring collection in April."

"Really? It's that good, huh? Can you show me the design?"

I giggle and stroke his hair. "You'll have to see it for yourself on our wedding day, baby."

"I can't wait for another three weeks." He pouts and I kiss him. He is so cute.

"Patience, Mr. Cullen."

"Can we run off to Vegas?" He asks and I arch an eyebrow in his direction.

"We paid a non-refundable advance to book the hotel and wedding venue two days ago. Thanks to Alice's persistence and your quick decision-making skills. And now you want to elope?" I ask tersely and he gives me a sheepish smile.

"Alright, sounds stupid I guess. Never mind. I'll wait. When will the dress be finished?"

I sigh loudly. "Well, they are trying to get it done as soon as possible. Let's hope it's ready before the day of our wedding. Or else I'll be walking down the aisle in jeans and a baggy t-shirt."

Edward smiles softly and kisses my nose. "Actually, I think that would be sexier."

I roll my eyes and pat his cheek. "Sure, honey. Did Alice tell you about her plans to torture us?"

His smile disappears, and he frowns suspiciously. "What are you talking about?"

"The cake tasting, getting your suit tailored, planning the rehearsal dinner, choosing the menu for the reception and many other things that I don't remember." I ramble on and he pales.

"Oh shit, let's go to Vegas. Fuck the advanced bookings." He says with a serious expression on his face and I snort.

"Don't worry, Edward. She's going to take care of it and only bother us if she really needs our opinion. I told her I won't be able to help until next week."

"Yeah," He nods and trails soft kisses from my cheek down to my neck. My heart rate accelerates and I blush. "Please don't bother with wedding prep. Concentrate on the book launch. Do you have meetings today?"

I am too engrossed in feeling his lips leaving a burning trail all over my skin as he kisses the side of my neck to answer him. His cool breath fans against my neck and I feel goosebumps rising on my skin. I close my eyes and whimper when he nibbles against my flesh.

"Bella?" Edward whispers and I realize I need to respond to his question.

"Uh yeah." I mutter absentmindedly and he nuzzles softly.

"I'm going in late today; maybe I can drop you off." I hear him say and his fingers slowly unbutton my shirt.

"Hmm, what?" I whisper and he stops his actions. My eyes snap open and I find him gazing at me with an amused expression on his face.

I turn red and he cocks his head to one side. "What did I ask, baby?"

"Something about the dress, right?" I ask hesitantly and he gives me a seductive smile.

"You are very unobservant when you are otherwise distracted." He muses and I give him an impatient look.

"Shut up and kiss me." I mumble and he laughs but connects our lips for a much needed kiss.

He is irresistible.

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February 04, 2016

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"… to find looseness. Marrying the strength of our prenatal practice now with a little bit of grace, ease… and relaxation," I listen to Suri's soothing voice and focus on my breathing. "Now, open your eyes."

My lashes flutter as I open my eyes. I feel peaceful and oddly calm. I gaze at Suri, the yoga instructor and offer a smile. She smiles back and I slowly rise to my feet. I fold up the yoga mat and put it in the cabinet with the others.

"How do you feel?" Suri asks and I sigh.

"I feel great." I whisper and she grins.

"I'm glad to hear that. We'll take it slow for the initial few days and then we can try newer yoga positions as we progress."

"I can't wait." I say with a bright smile and she laughs.

"I feel like we'll have three 40-minute sessions a week. I know you have a busy schedule ahead and I don't want you to push yourself to learn everything in three weeks."

"We'll take it slow, no problem."

Suri flashes me a smile, and I am taken aback by her beauty. She is a gorgeous person. She is in perfect shape, obviously and her face is striking. She has ocean blue eyes, glowing skin and high cheekbones. She is four inches taller than me and that makes me feel really short standing next to her. I feel like I'm getting more self-conscious every passing day because I'll gain weight soon.

She checks her watch and sighs. "It's already six-thirty. I need to rush, Bella. I have another place I need to visit. I'll see you the day after tomorrow."

"Sure."

Suri starts packing her duffle bag and I hear familiar footsteps approaching the yoga studio. Edward never used this room because he never tried doing yoga. He has a well-equipped gym for exercising. This room is a clear space with wood paneled floors; a giant abstract painting hangs on one of the walls and a wooden closet. There is a mirrored wall and enough space for five people to do yoga at once.

My eyes snap to the door which slides open and Edward stares at me with a curious smile. His eyes darken as he stares at me from head to toe and I blush. He steps inside and looks over my shoulder. He suddenly pauses and his face looks shocked.

"Edward." I hear Suri say behind me and she sounds pleasantly surprised.

"Hey." Edward says and offers her a kind smile. He walks towards me but his eyes remain fixed on her.

"This is a pleasant surprise. When did you move to Seattle?" She asks and I stare at their exchange.

"About a year ago. What about you?"

"Four months ago. My mom and dad had been wanting me to move back home for some time. So, here I am. I mean, I might not stay for long, but who knows? I just went through a messy break-up and wanted to leave L.A. But, I like Seattle. It's an oddly calm city for me." She says and laughs nervously.

I try to hide my frown and suddenly feel uneasy. Is she the same mature, calm woman who I spoke to a few minutes ago? She seems flustered and jittery now that Edward is here. How do they know each other?

"That's great. I guess I'll be seeing more of you now since my fiancée has taken a sudden interest in yoga." He jokes and I glare at him.

Suri blinks rapidly and her eyes fall on me as if she just realizes I'm in the room too. Her eyes look a tad disappointed but she hides it with a smile. She suddenly looks uncomfortable and stares at Edward again. It's as if she can't take her eyes off of him. I know he is the most perfect man on the planet but I am feeling a bit uneasy now.

"Since when have we started making use of the yoga room?" Edward asks me with a smile and I feel self-conscious talking to him next to this perfect woman who is staring at him like he is her long lost love.

I just shrug in response and he gives me a puzzled look. I look away and he sighs. I turn to Suri who is still peering at Edward and she yanks herself out of her reverie. She gazes at me again and back at him. She is probably wondering how Edward ended up being engaged to someone like me.

Something similar from Charlie's letter tugs at my heart. Isn't this what happened with my mom? He met somebody he found comfort in and left my mom alone. What if Edward finds someone much better than me and leaves me and our baby? No. He wouldn't do that. I hope he doesn't do that.

"I—I have to go now." Suri stutters out and Edward finally looks at her.

"Why don't you stay for a cup of coffee? We can catch up and I think Bella would like to hear some of your stories about how you tried to teach Alice yoga." He says, and she smiles hesitantly.

My eyes widen with realization. Oh, right. Alice was studying in LA and Suri just moved here from LA too. I'll have to tell this to Alice and find out why she is so taken by Edward.

"Maybe some other time. Bye."

With that she walks out of the room and Edward snakes his arms around my waist. He smiles and kisses my forehead. He pulls me closer and cradles my face in his hands.

"Hey, baby. How was your day?" He asks and I still can't stop thinking about Suri.

"Does Suri like you?" I blurt out and he seems taken aback by my question.

He runs a hand through his hair and sighs. "Uh, it was nothing."

"I'll ask Alice, she'll tell me." I mutter and march towards the bedroom. I hear Edward following me and he yanks the phone from my grasp before I can unlock it.

"Bella, there is nothing to know." Edward says softly and I sit on the bed. I frown and childishly look away from him.

Why won't he tell me? Did they date? Did he love her back then? She is of course perfect. I look like nothing compared to her. I saw how she looked at Edward. She loves him. I could see how hurt she was when she realized that I was his fiancée. The same disturbing thoughts about that letter plague my mind again.

I feel the bed dip and I religiously ignore his presence. I lift the engagement ring I left on the nightstand before going for yoga and toy with it. I trace the gorgeous diamonds with my index finger and hear him shift closer. He takes the ring from my hands and puts it away. He curls his finger under my chin and turns my head in his direction.

"Yes, she liked me. Alice once mentioned that she had a huge crush on me." Edward admits softly and I hum in agreement.

"She still does."

He frowns. "What are you talking about?"

"The way she looked at you. She still likes you. Probably more than that." I mutter and he groans softly.

"Does it matter?"

"Yes."

"Why?" He demands and I shrug his hand away from me. "Yes, she asked me out once, but I politely declined her. End of story."

"Okay." I whisper and bounce my knee.

Before I know it, Edward has me straddling his lap and his hands are on either side of my face. I stare at him with surprise and he looks deeply into my eyes.

"What's going on, Bella? Did she say something? Talk to me, baby." He says tenderly and my eyes well with tears hearing his worry for me.

"I just…" I sniffle. "You have such beautiful women who fawn all over you. And I'm just me. There is nothing that can hold you to me. I don't want you to leave me too."

"What makes you think I'm ever going to leave you, darling? I'm not going anywhere. Look at me," I gaze into his eyes and he cups my face in his hands. "Now, listen closely. You are the most gorgeous, sexiest and smartest woman I know. If I ever hear you doubting yourself again… you haven't seen my wrath yet." He warns seriously and I nod obediently.

"You are my whole life, Bella. My life would be worthless without you. And our baby," Edward says and puts his hands on my belly. "That's a part of us in there. I want to cherish every moment with you and our peanut. You are my family. Where else am I going to go? It's simple as that."

I sob and tightly hug him. I hide my face against his neck and weep gently. He rubs my back and rocks me in his arms.

"I'm sorry. I don't know what happened to me. I guess I'm just worried about how my body is going to change and that letter I read this morning is still playing in my head. I'm so sorry."

"Hush now, baby. It's okay," He coos softly and I stop my tears. I pull back and he wipes away my tears. "It's okay, beautiful. I'm not mad."

"I won't over-react again, I promise. I guess, I was just—"

"Jealous?" Edward asks with a smirk and I blush as I roll my eyes.

"I was not." I mutter petulantly and he laughs. He strokes my face and touches his forehead to mine.

"You are precious."

"How was work?" I ask softly and he shakes his head.

"Don't. Even. Ask."

I frown. "Hey, what happened?"

"There is a department on the tenth floor that we've been having issues with since…" He drones on about how he wants to eliminate the department but his Directors are refusing him from doing so. It's for some Urban Planning project and audits that I don't understand. He says that he will have to find a solution by next week or else Alex's project hangs in the balance because of it.

"… but I still think that we won't be able to figure anything out. I want to wait for another month. I'll probably reassess everything once we come back from our honeymoon." He takes a deep breath and smiles at me.

I blush at the mention of our honeymoon and butterflies flutter in my stomach. "Can't wait for that," I decide to ask him about a topic he seems very interested in. "And did you get in contact again with that whiskey company you wanted to have a deal with?"

His eyes light up. "Yes! They said that they are very excited to meet me. I'll probably meet with them in April, when you won't be in town. Our home will be lonely without you, anyway."

"Aw, honey. I'm coming to Seattle the last week of April. Please be in town."

"Of course, I'll be here."

I grin at him and put my hand atop his that is on my belly. "By that time we'll be able to feel our baby kick and know if we're having a girl or boy."

"I can't wait, my love."

"I'll probably start showing by then." I whisper and concern etches my face. I don't want to reveal about the baby just yet. I want the news to remain ours for as long as we can keep it hidden.

"Don't worry, Bella. I'm sure everything will work out. Have faith."

I peck his lips. "Okay. And did you read the final schedule I sent you for the tour?"

He smiles but his eyes tighten a little. "I did. Looks like you are going to be a busy girl."

"I know, I can't wait! I'm so excited!" I grin and he strokes my cheek. I frown when he doesn't look as pleased as I expected him to be. "What's wrong, honey?"

"Bella, I'm just concerned with how… quickly you need to travel from one place to another. I mean, you barely have any breaks between the dates. I told Edythe to make sure you are in Seattle for a couple of days but you aren't in the city for more than three days. That too, and you have signing events here."

"We slashed two cities from the schedule," I explain to him and hold his face in my hands. "I'll be fine, baby. I promise. I'll take complete care of myself and our baby. I won't let anything happen. I have Edythe and Nicole to help me."

"I don't want you to mentally exhaust yourself, that's all."

"I'll try to rest from time to time." I whisper and kiss his lips.

Edward still doesn't seem convinced and I don't know how else I can persuade him that I will be okay. All I know is that I'm going to miss him terribly. I get an unsettling feeling in my heart when I don't see him for two days… I don't know how I'll manage to be away from him for so long. An idea strikes me.

"Edward sweetheart, if you are worried so much, why don't you visit me every other week?" I suggest and he smiles fondly.

"I wish, baby. I really do. But, you have no idea the mountain of work I have lined up here. I might have to go to Dubai and I'm going Scotland too."

"You are not even going to be in the same country as me." I mutter in disapproval and my heart crushes with the thought of that.

"Hey, I won't be gone for long. And I'll visit you in New York. I'll stay with you for all three days, I promise. I wouldn't miss the cooking demo for the world."

I roll my eyes. "If I wasn't planning the demo, you probably wouldn't have thought about visiting me."

"Oh angel, don't say that," He whispers and kisses the side of my neck. "You know I can't stay away from you. I wish I didn't have work lined up, but because we'll be going on our honeymoon, I'm going to miss a lot of work."

"I know," I mumble and wrap my arms around his neck. "We'll make it work."

"Hell yes," He says and his hands glide towards my sports bra. "I forgot to tell you how tempting you look in your tight outfit."

My face heats up, and I give him a coy smile. "Well, I have to take a shower now. You can ogle me later, Cullen."

"What a coincidence, I have to take a shower too." He says with a cute grin and I giggle.

"Well, there is a guest room ten steps away. You can—" I squeal when he lifts me in his arms bridal style. I tighten my arms around his neck and sigh with mock exasperation. A tingle of excitement runs through me and I try to suppress my elation.

"We need to save water." He mutters with a serious face and carries me towards the water.

"What if I don't want to shower with you?" I raise an eyebrow and his green eyes pin me with an intense look.

I can't look away from him but I know we have already entered the bathroom. He leans forward and his lips lightly graze against mine. I lean my head to meet his lips but he pulls away. He offers me a sexy crooked grin and my heart speeds up.

"If you don't want to shower with me, then I won't be able to do this," He whispers and before I can register his words, warm water suddenly showers on our bodies, making us wet instantly.

I groan and stare at my clothes. Edward sets me on my feet and I ogle at his marvelous, perfect torso as the white shirt sticks to his chest, showing his flawless body. He unbuttons it and puts it away. He reaches towards me and I stifle a moan when he seductively grazes his hands against my waist before hooking them under my bra.

Edward hitches it higher and I raise my arms to help him take it off. He flings it away and his fingers immediately toy with my rock hard nipples. I gasp and close my eyes as he tugs on them. One of his hands creeps inside my panties and I stop breathing when his long fingers brush against my clit.

I bite my bottom lip when he plays with my wet folds. His lips press against my neck and I moan when he enters two fingers inside me. He nibbles against my neck and massages my ass. I bring his face back to mine and crash my lips against his. He rhythmically moves his fingers in and out of me and eagerly kisses me.

I gasp to breathe when he abruptly stops his actions. He retracts his fingers from inside me and I feel mildly irritated. He breaks our kiss and sighs.

"I completely forgot…" He whispers and I stroke his hair.

"Forgot what?" I ask and pant against him.

"That you don't want to shower with me," He quotes me with an innocent look and pecks my lips. "I'll go to the guest room."

"But—" He presses his index finger against my lips.

"It's alright, baby. I don't mind."

I stand under the running water in shock as he steps out of the glass encased shower and takes off his wet pants and boxers. He grabs a towel from the rack and wraps it around his waist. He runs a hand through his hair and gives me a scorching smile as he leaves.

"Enjoy your shower." He calls out as he goes and I fume with anger.

I can't believe he just did that.

---

"And now he's going to ask Are they bridesmaid dresses?" Alex attempts a bad impression of James Marsden in the movie 27 Dresses which makes me laugh. "God! We've seen this movie a billion times! Alice, please!"

Alice doesn't even acknowledge his words and focuses on the movie playing on the screen. I am seated on the couch with Will on the opposite end—who is already fast asleep with a popcorn bowl in his hands. Emmett is yawning every minute and looks clearly bored watching the movie.

Alice, Alex, Will and Emmett showed up at our place around ten in the evening to spend time with us. Edward and I will probably be busy for the next three months due to the wedding, honeymoon and then our work. It was Alex's idea to get everybody here.

"Am I late?" Jacob suddenly appears in the door and I smile brightly. He looks like he just ran a marathon.

"Yeah, man. Take a seat. We're watching 27 Dresses." Emmett says and makes a weird face.

Jacob groans and sluggishly drags himself in my direction. He bends down and gives me a quick hug. He pecks my cheek and smiles. "Hey, Bells."

"Hi, Jake. I'm glad you came."

His smile widens. "Of course I did. How are you feeling? Did you suffer from morning sickness?"

I sigh and nod. "I threw up twice today but I'm getting used to it now. Do you want some popcorn? Will has the bowl."

Jake laughs when his eyes fall on Will. "Wow, he's out like a light."

"He isn't a big fan of this movie."

"Me neither," He mumbles and grabs the popcorn bowl. He sits next to me and I put my head on his shoulder. "Where's Mr. Cullen?"

I frown at him. "Hasn't he told you to call him Edward outside of work? He's in the study."

Jake smiles sheepishly. "It feels weird."

"Sure." I humor him and continue watching the movie.

Alex continues complaining and soon Jake and Emmett join him too. Alice grows frustrated and turns off the Blu-ray Player which makes everybody quiet. The room turns dark and the only glow coming is from the power button of the projector.

"What's going on?" I hear Will's groggy voice and he sighs loudly. I chuckle.

"Alice is being a brat." Alex complains and I hear a gasp in the dark.

"You did not just say that to me, Alex!" She yells and they start bickering.

I get annoyed and rise to my feet. "Alright, enough! That's it! I shouldn't hear any of you fighting about which movie to see! Everybody will shut the hell up and watch the movie I choose. Or I'm going to have security take you out!"

I stomp towards Alice and snatch the remote. I grumpily check the through vast movie collection and ponder upon which movie to play. I find the perfect one that will keep them quiet and occupied for the next two hours. I select Inception and it starts to play. I take a seat and everyone seems pretty satisfied with the choice I made.

"Damn, Bella. That was good." Emmett whispers with an impressed smile and I flush.

"Thanks." I mumble and lean against Jake as we get engrossed in the movie.

At some point, I hear familiar footsteps entering the room but I don't bother to look in his direction. Jake looks over my shoulder and suddenly unwraps his arm from around my shoulder. He tries to stand up but I shake my head. I don't want to sit with Edward after what he did to me in the shower.

"Don't move." I mutter to my brother and continue watching the movie. I hear his footsteps fading away and I turn to see that he left.

"Did you guys have a fight?" Jake asks and I sigh.

"He's irritating sometimes." I say and don't bother to explain to my brother how my fiancé left me hanging in the shower earlier.

Few minutes later, Edward re-enters but I stare at the screen. "Jacob, do you mind if I sit next to your sister?"

"Of course not." Jake says immediately and springs to his feet. I glare at him and watch him sit next to Alex instead. Traitor.

"There is a lot of space next to Will." I snap and he sighs.

"I got you hot chocolate," Edward says in his velvety voice and I finally look at him. I find him holding a cup of hot chocolate and a warm blanket in his hands. Three things I can't resist: Hot chocolate, snuggling under a warm blanket and well… Edward. He gives me an apologetic smile and my will crumbles.

"Okay." I whisper and he settles himself next to me. He passes me the cup and I inhale an intoxicating aroma that makes my mouth water. I see four marshmallows floating and a hint of whipped cream on top.

I take a sip and Alice snaps her head in my direction. I pause and she looks at Edward. "Is that hot chocolate?"

"Yes."

"I want some too." She pouts and Edward rolls his eyes.

"Get some for yourself."

Alice huffs and stands up. She stomps out of the room and I chuckle. Edward smiles and kisses the side of my head. I enjoy my drink and hum under my breath. It's delicious. As I finish drinking my hot chocolate, Alice enters the room holding a tray in her hands. She brought hot chocolate and cookies for everyone.

"Bella, I hope you don't mind I got these cookies. I found them on the kitchen island and they taste divine."

I smile and shake my head. "I don't mind, Alice. It's alright."

"Didn't you make those for Jared because he's coming here with Vic tomorrow?" Edward whispers in my ear and I shrug.

"I'll have to bake some more tomorrow morning. It won't take long." I say and put the cup away.

Edward wraps the blanket around us and I crawl over to sit on his lap. I snuggle against him and close my eyes. I feel his lips pressing against my hair and he idly plays with my engagement ring. I feel warm and comfortable. I turn sideways and give him a quick kiss. He smiles and pecks my lips.

"When are we leaving for Rome, love?" He asks and I sigh.

"Alice and Jane want us to leave on February 17, which is a Thursday. They also want us to host a rehearsal dinner on the 20th." I make a face and he kisses my knuckles.

"If you don't want to, we won't do it." He says firmly as I put my head on his shoulder.

"Alice and Aunt Jane seem excited. I want them to have their fun."

"Are you sure? Their idea of fun can be very different."

I giggle. "I think I can manage, honey."

We remain quiet in each other's arms and I can hear Jake and Alice talking about the movie playing on screen. Edward and I aren't interested, but it's great to have everyone here. Edward suddenly chuckles and I curiously gaze at him.

"What?"

"So much has changed in a matter of only a few months. Last February, I would never have thought that I would experience such drastic life changes. I'm marrying the love of my life, we're going to have a beautiful little baby, and I was on the cover of Forbes magazine twice. I think the last one was the best." He says and I giggle.

"Yeah, being on the cover of a magazine does sound more important than getting married or having a kid. Good call." I play along and kiss his lips. He smiles and tenderly kisses me back.

"I love you, baby." He runs his nose down mine.

"I love you too, Edward. So much."

His hands fiddle with the sash of my robe and his green eyes bore into mine. "Why do I have a feeling you are wearing something dangerous under this robe?"

I blush and offer him a shy smile. "Why don't you check it for yourself?"

Edward takes a quick scan in the room and finds everybody engrossed in the movie. His eyes never leave mine as he loosens the sash. His hands roam over my body and I bite my bottom lip to stifle a moan. His fingers trail south from my midnight blue silk gown and caress my thighs. I open my legs a little and his lips form into a smirk.

My heart races in my chest as his hands move closer to my clit. Edward closes his eyes and lets out a tiny groan when he finds me not wearing panties. I circle my hips against his leg and he gulps.

"Bella, everyone's here." He whispers and I flutter my lashes. I reach over and put my hand on his rock hard cock.

"Oh baby, look at you." I say softly and press my lips against his. His hands cradle my face and he bites hard on my bottom lip when I pull his erection out of his trousers and boxers.

"Bella…" He stops talking as I circle the pre-cum on the tip. I start stroking him slowly and he tightens the blanket around our bodies.

"Hey Bella," Will says and I turn in his direction. "I'm getting someone to write an article based on that recipe you sent me from your cookbook."

"Oh yeah? Thanks!" I say brightly and gaze at Edward. "Honey, did you hear that? Isn't it great?"

"Yes." He whispers and I smile as I speed up my stroking. He stifles a moan and hides his face against my hair.

"Can I get a copy of your book?" Will asks and I nod.

"Yeah, I have a few here. You can take one before you leave." I suggest and he smiles.

"Thank you, darling." He returns his attention to the movie and I turn to my fiancé.

"That feels good, baby." Edward whispers huskily in my ear and shivers run down my spine. Even his voice can turn me on.

I continue pumping my hand and feel his hands slipping inside my gown. He caresses my growing breasts and palms them in his hands. I enjoy the feeling of his hands on me and watch his breathing falter a little. He tightens around my hand and I know he is close. He throws his head back and sighs.

"I'm close." He says and squeezes my breasts. I almost moan but press my lips together.

When I know he is very close, I unwrap my hand from his cock and smile at him.

"I forgot everyone's here." I quote him and his eyes fill with recognition. His green eyes are frustrated yet filled with lust.

"You are evil, Isabella." He whispers sharply and I stifle a shudder.

"That's for tricking me into this evening." I say and he pulls up his boxers and trousers.

"I guess we're even now."

"Yeah." I smile and kiss him.

"Close your eyes and pretend to be asleep." As he says this a chill runs through me. I know exactly what he is doing.

"I might really fall asleep." I warn him and he chuckles. I wrap my arms around his neck and close my eyes. I hide my face against the crook of his neck and breathe in his intoxicating scent.

"I'll go put Bella to bed." Edward announces and rises to his feet with me in his arms.

"What? She was just awake." Will says and I can hear the confusion in his voice. My heart starts pounding a little harder and I wait for Edward to say something.

"Will, Bella has garnered the ability to sleep anytime, anywhere in the last few weeks. She fell asleep in the bathtub the other day. One minute you could hear her singing Candle in the Wind and the next minute she was out like a light." Edward says and I try not to blush. That did happen.

Will laughs and I know everything is fine. Edward kisses my forehead and I can feel that we have left the room. Soon the noise disappears and there is nothing but silence. I open my eyes and find Edward smiling down at me. I bring his face closer to mine and passionately kiss him.

"That was easy." I mumble when we pull back to breathe.

"Oh yeah? Well, the only problem is that I'll have to go back and sit there while you can sleep later on."

I giggle. "I think you can handle that yourself."

"Well, there are some things I can't handle for myself," He says and drops me on the bed. I gasp and he hovers over me. His green eyes take a hearty look at my face and I blush from his intense gaze. "Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?"

My breathing catches in my throat and I'm unable to think of a witty or sarcastic response. He makes me feel beautiful.

"I love you." Is all I whisper and his eyes glow under the dim lights.

"I love you too." His lips meet mine and we continue where we left off in the theater room.

---

February 07, 2016

---

EDWARD

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"Pops, is there anything else you need?" I ask and Pops shakes his head.

"No, I think I'm good for now." He mutters grumpily and drinks his soda. He sends me an evil look and doesn't break eye contact.

I sigh and take a seat next to him. "Alright, I know you want meet to feel guilty because I didn't sneak alcohol for you this time like I always do but your medical reports are not A-Okay. So, let's take care of your health, alright?"

Pops rolls his eyes. "Oh shut it, Ed. You know I'm healthy as a horse. Your mother and father worry for no reason."

"Sure." I humor him.

"Quite a fancy place, isn't it? Your girl seems to be doing okay." He comments, tilting his head towards Bella's direction.

I smile proudly and nod. "She's doing more than okay."

I turn to gaze at Bella who is talking to a couple of reporters with a gracious smile on her face. She is always confident, graceful and kind when it comes to handling press. I love that about her. I love that she is the center of attention tonight. She was embarrassed when she saw the large stands with her book and face on them. She looks beautiful in them.

Bella's marketing team decided to choose The Coral Bar as their venue for the book launch. I like this place. It recreates the atmosphere of a posh, early—20th century gentlemen's club, with dark paneling, overstuffed chairs and a fireplace. It's small and intimidating, yet classy. They have a killer cocktail list, not that I have tried one.

The event started three hours ago, at seven in the evening and around sixty people turned up—more than was expected. I also invited a couple of close work clients. Even Aro and Renata are here. Plus, our family is here too. That's more than sixty people.

The event started with Freida making a speech about how amazing the book is, the book tour, and said some wonderful things about my Bella. Later, she wanted Bella to say a few words. Bella was nervous about going on stage but she delivered an excellent speech. She is just perfect.

Bella is handling the nosy press like a pro. Every single person has asked about our engagement and upcoming wedding. She is confirming our engagement but not giving away our wedding date. I'm sure it won't be difficult to guess once our family and friends are in Rome with us.

Except for taking pictures when a photographer shows up to me, I am politely declining an interview to everyone. I want it to be Bella's night. She knows how much I support her; I don't want to brag about it to a rag magazine that will exaggerate everything I say and publish it.

I see mom and dad talking to Aro and Renata, Alice and Will are speaking to a brunette I don't know, Alex and Senna are drinking and chatting amongst themselves and Aunt Jane is laughing alongside Freida who seems to like her company. Emmett isn't here tonight because he was swamped with work but he promised to be present at the event in New York. That made Bella really happy.

I snap out of my reverie when I find Bella frantically looking everywhere and she turns around. Her brown eyes fall on me and she sighs with relief. She has an ever-present smile on her face tonight and her brown eyes are glowing.

"Pops, will you be fine on your own for few minutes? I'll be back." I say and he nods.

I rise to my feet and Bella starts walking in my direction. I stare at her from head to toe for the millionth time tonight. She looks stunning. Her hair is down in its natural wavy self, her eyes have a hint of mascara, her lips are glossy and she is wearing the diamond stud earrings I gave her not long ago.

She is dressed in a black and blue orchid lace long sleeved dress. It hugs her perfect curves and shows off her amazing body. She is wearing black stilettos that match the dress. Tonight's make-up and outfit was a courtesy of Alice.

As I take a careful look at Bella, I see her smile slowly faltering and her eyes dissolving the bright expression. Her cheery mood gradually crumbles as she reaches me. Once she is within my arms' length, I interlace our hands and lead her a bit away from the crowd.

Bella wraps her arms around my neck and tightly embraces me. I kiss her hair and wind my arms around her. I gently rock her and her tensed body slowly relaxes. We remain quiet for a couple of minutes and I am content holding her close to me. I brush my lips against her ear and her body trembles a little.

"Is everything okay?" I ask softly and Bella nods. She pulls back and I cradle her beautiful face in my hands. "Talk to me."

"I'm so tired right now and I have the headache from hell. And my feet hurt for some reason. I am feeling extremely nauseous and I feel like if I eat anything, I might throw up. My whole body hurts. I want to go home." Her bottom lip quivers and tears well in her beautiful eyes. I brush my thumb against her lower lip and kiss the top of her head.

"Oh baby, why didn't you tell me before? We need to eat something first, okay? I need you guys to eat," I gently stroke her belly and she sighs. "We'll leave in thirty minutes. Is that fine with you? The reporters are leaving in fifteen minutes. Then it will just be friends and family. Let's leave when they do. I'm sure Freida and the others will understand."

"Okay." She says quietly and pecks my lips.

"Other than our baby being trouble, how has the night treated you so far?" I ask and she smiles despite her sour mood.

"It's perfect. Everyone I love is right here and I'm just so, so happy."

I smile. "I'm so glad, darling. How were the reporters? Did they ask too many questions?"

She giggles. "Yes, it gets tiring to repeat the same answers to every person. And then they asked about our engagement and I had to say nice things about you."

I chuckle. "Oh yeah? Was it tough to compliment me?"

"I couldn't think of one nice thing to say about you." She teases me and I stare at her with a mock hurt expression on my face.

"I can't believe that, Bella."

Bella laughs and kisses my lips. Her lips are inches from mine and her brown eyes stare at me. "Emily and Angela couldn't stop gushing about how wonderful and considerate you are. It's tough to see my friends swooning over you. And I can see how the women are eyeing you tonight. I don't think I will ever get used to that."

"I don't know what you are talking about. With how sexy you look tonight, believe me, all eyes are on you."

She blushes and shakes her head. "Whatever. Honey, can we go a day early to New York? Angela, Alice and Emily have to try on their bridesmaid dresses and I need to check up on my wedding dress."

"Sure, no problem," I say easily. I can manage to work from New York. "Did your friends have a good time tonight?"

"Yes, but they left early."

I frown as I take a look around. "Where's Jacob?"

"Uh… he went out."

"What for?" I ask and she gives me a nervous smile.

"I don't know, baby. He um, wanted to run an errand. Don't worry about it." She dismisses the topic and I get suspicious due to her anxious face. Where did he go?

Bella just brings my face closer to hers and kisses me. I kiss her back and tug on her bottom lip, making her moan. I smile and deepen our kiss. Her hands play with my hair and I hold the back of her neck and snake my other arm around her waist. I hear a throat clear and a small voice calling our names. I break our kiss and Bella frowns cutely.

We turn and find Nicole, Bella's assistant standing there with an embarrassed expression on her face. She meets our eyes and shuffles her feet.

"Yes, Nicole?" Bella asks with a smile and Nicole sighs.

"There are a couple of people who want to meet you. Can you just chat for a few minutes and sign their copies of your book? They'll be leaving pretty soon."

"Sure. Are these the people who won that online contest that Pat had updated on my website?" Bella asks and Nicole nods.

"Yes! They seem very psyched to meet you."

Bella smiles. "Give me a minute. I'll be right there."

"Okay!" Nicole walks away and Bella turns to me.

"She is doing a good job." I comment and my fiancée beams at me.

"I know. She is really good. Alright, Cullen. We'll continue later. Will wants us to give a short interview for his magazine. Do you mind?"

I sigh. "Baby, it's a mainstream magazine. Not a regional or local one. But alright, I'll do anything for you."

"Really? Oh, I love you!" She gives me an enthusiastic kiss and I smile. I put my arms around her and abruptly pull back when I feel a flash going off. I open my eyes and sigh softly. I can't have one private moment with my Bella.

"I love you too, Bella." I whisper and she gives me a parting kiss before leaving.

---

"… and lastly, can we presume that the big day is coming up soon?" Starr, the interviewer asks with a curious smile and Bella and I share a look.

"Not soon enough." I say and the ladies laugh. Bella blushes and kisses my cheek.

"You'll live, Cullen." She whispers and I chuckle.

"Alright, thank you so much for giving your time. Enjoy your evening." She says and we nod.

"We hope you had a good time. We'll see you later." Bella responds, and the lady bids us goodbye.

Once she is out of the earshot, I spin Bella in my arms and she giggles.

"Now tell me, how many questions she asked were about your book?" I ask and she rolls her eyes.

"Two."

"And how many about our lifestyle, the proposal, our likes and dislikes, favorite holiday destinations and the wedding?"

Bella laughs. "The rest of them."

"I bet you a thousand bucks you'll see her for your New York event too." I say and she pecks my lips.

"Okay, Cullen. I know you hate people asking about our private life but, sometimes you need to let it go. The more you refrain from answering, the harder they grind until you speak up."

"God, I don't know how you have so much patience," I check the time on my watch and grin. "And it's almost time to leave."

"Yay," She whispers and hides her face against my chest. "I didn't get to spend time with you all evening."

"You were busy, love. We have all night, don't we?"

"Yes." I can hear the smile in her voice. She's probably blushing too.

I kiss her hair and look over her head to find Jacob entering the room and making a beeline towards the appetizers. I don't bother Bella because she seems way too comfortable wrapped up to me. I'll ask her later where he went.

"Hey, guys." Alice trills in a sing sang voice and dances in our direction.

"Hey." I whisper and tighten my arms around Bella.

"I wanted to talk to you about a teeny tiny problem." She says sweetly and Bella releases me to look at her.

"What happened?" Bella asks and Alice smiles nervously.

Alice is never nervous. She has solutions for everything. Maybe she is scared of saying something that will offend Bella because Bella has weird mood swings these days. I'm 100% sure it's about the wedding. Alice will never have any other problems that she can't find the answer for. I just hope whatever it is, Bella doesn't get upset. She's had an exhausting day.

"Um, I just received a call from Marilyn—"

"Who's Marilyn?" I ask, confused and they both gaze at me.

"Bella's wedding dress designer. You signed a check for her store the other day in your office." She says and I sigh.

"Alice, I sign a lot of checks every day. Get to the point."

"Well, you know they were designing the veil, and it was almost ready…" She takes a deep breath. "Anaccidenthappenedanditgotdamaged."

Bella gasps in horror and leans against me for support. "What? How did this happen?"

"She wasn't very clear on the phone but your dress is going to take more than a week to be made. They are working day and night on it. But, I don't think they are going to have enough time to make a new veil."

"I need a veil," Bella whispers and I can see tears brimming in her eyes. She has a heartbroken expression on her face and there is nothing I can do to fix that. She tightly hugs me and I rub her back.

Just then, I see mom walking in our direction with a hesitant expression on her face. She stops in front of us and clears her throat. Bella pulls back and places her head on my chest. I wind my arm around her waist and kiss her hair.

"I have a suggestion for you. If you don't mind." Mom says and Bella smiles.

"I was just going to come talk to you."

Mom chuckles. "Well, I have my veil which is not as perfect as yours was going to be but it's not half bad either. You can get it cleaned and make some changes if you want. I think you'll like it."

Alice gasps in delight. "Oh yay! Bella, mom's veil is gorgeous. It's really long, like you want and vintage. You'll love it."

"It can be your something old and borrowed." Mom whispers and Bella tightly hugs her. Mom laughs and kisses her cheek.

"Thank you so much, Esme. Thank you. This means a lot to me." Bella mumbles and I can tell she is trying not to cry.

"I'm always here to help, dear."

"Thanks, mom." I say and kiss her forehead.

Alice suddenly speaks up. "Doesn't Bella need something blue and new?"

I grin at her. "Oh don't worry about that. It's taken care of."

Alice rolls her eyes. "Don't tell me you bought her an expensive necklace."

"Unfortunately, no. I'm not the one giving her a gift."

"Cool."

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"… and Alice said that the day we land in Rome, we have to get the cake samples tasted because she literally booked the bakery for the entire week, just for us." Bella says as she simultaneously puts her clothes on the hanger and back in their original place.

"Alright, we can do that first thing. Then we can see the city. It's gorgeous."

She beams at me and nods. "Of course, honey. I can't wait."

I sit on the nearest chair and sigh. "It was a long night."

"A very long night." Bella agrees and walks in my direction. She straddles my lap and hugs me. I smile and kiss the side of her head.

"I love you." I whisper in her ear and she blushes.

"I love you too," She looks at me and pouts. "I'm hungry."

I laugh and kiss her lips. "Okay, what do you want to eat? I think there is lasagna—"

"Can you please please make shrimp and grits for me?" She asks sweetly and I nod.

"Sure, baby. Anything else?"

"I'll probably make herbal tea."

"Okay." I make a move to help her off my lap but she stops me.

"Wait." She whispers and presses her lips against mine. I smile and kiss her back. Our kiss soon turns urgent and I can feel my member rising. She rocks her hips against mine and I moan. I break our kiss and she heaves against me.

"If we don't stop, I'll take you to our bedroom instead of the kitchen." I warn her and she giggles.

"I would have agreed to that but we are really hungry." She pats her belly and I stand up with her in my arms. She winds her arms around my neck and pecks my lips.

"Let's go then."

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"Bella, I wanted to ask you something," I say as I put a plate of shrimp and grits in front of her. She licks her lips and starts inhaling her food.

"What is it? And this is delicious," She mumbles between bites. I chuckle and take her free hand in mine.

"Where did Jacob go this evening?" I ask and she stiffens. She turns to me and sighs. "Can I please finish this before we talk? Because, I know what is going to happen after that."

I frown, confused. "What are you talking about?"

"Give me five minutes."

I watch Bella finish her meal within five minutes and she drinks an entire glass of water before looking at me again.

"Alright, now I need you to let me finish talking before you say anything," She whispers and I nod. What the hell is she talking about? I need to know, dammit!

"Yesterday, I drove to Jake's place to check out his apartment. He moved a few weeks ago, and I hadn't been there in a while. As I was leaving, I, uh… accidentally crashed the car into the side of a wall. There is a smashed bumper, a broken LED daytime running light, a broken headlight, a dented hood, a bruised fender and some underlying issues, since there was liquid pouring out of the front. It's going to take almost two months before everything is fixed and it'll cost around $27,000." She rambles on and I take in the information.

Whoa. Why didn't she tell me? What if something worse would've happened and Bella would have been hurt? I don't care about the car. I care about my fiancée. I don't mind if she wants to drive but she can try to be more careful, especially in her condition. I don't want to shout at her because she looks like she might cry.

"I'm so sorry," She whispers and a tear trickles down her cheek. "I don't want you to be angry with me. I promise I won't be careless again. I didn't want to bother you."

"Bella love, do I look mad?" I ask softly and she gazes at me and shakes her head. "Come here, please."

Bella shifts herself onto my lap and I tightly hug her. I kiss her hair and gently rock her in my arms. "I'm not angry with you, okay? Please be careful next time. Don't bother worrying about the car; I only want you and our little baby safe. Where's the car now?"

"Jake had somebody take the car for repair from his place tonight. That's why he left. I figured the car would be fixed by the time we came back from our honeymoon and you wouldn't know."

I chuckle. "Okay, Sherlock. Don't think so much next time. Just tell me about it."

"I promise." She gives me a chaste kiss.

"And I was having my doubts about that car any way. Maybe we can get you a new car," I think about the best kid-friendly cars I've seen online. "How about a BMW X5? It's kid-friendly and can fit up to 3 car seats at once."

Bella gazes at me with wide brown eyes and blinks rapidly. "No! Absolutely not! I've barely even used my car, Edward."

"You can sell it," I shrug and she huffs. "Really. You can sell it to someone who will get use out of it. It's just parked in our garage. You don't drive it that much. Demetri takes you around in one of my cars any way. Once the new car comes along, we can use it for the baby."

Bella gives me a thoughtful look and I know she is thinking about my offer. "Okay, I'll think about it. Angela and Ben love the car but they said that it's way over their budget."

I beam at her. "You can ask them their budget and sell it to them for that amount. They will be so happy. And they will definitely use the car."

"That sounds nice. What about this new car? Will it be too fancy and over the top?" Bella asks cautiously and I shake my head.

"No, of course not." I lie and she smiles.

"Okay, great. Do you think they would want a car that has been damaged?"

I chuckle. "Darling, it's going to be as good as new. Plus, you've driven it around for only four months. Don't worry."

"Cool," She mumbles and puts her head on my shoulder. "I think they are going to be really excited."

"Hmm." I kiss her hair. I toy with her engagement ring and she smiles.

"I really like the compliments I receive about my ring."

"You do, huh?"

"Nicole told me that there were articles circulating online about my ring and they are trying to estimate the price of it."

"Oh yeah? Don't bother finding out how much it cost." I mutter and try to dismiss the topic. If she finds out how expensive this ring really is, she might call off the wedding.

"Of course not," Bella whispers and kisses me. "I would never try to find that out. What matters is that it stands for our love and it has such a personal meaning to it. I hope we have a long, happy marriage… just like your grandparents did."

My heart melts hearing that. It really means a lot to me that she sees the ring in the same light as I do. It was my nana's favorite possession and I know my Bella will cherish it and keep it safe just like she did.

"Thank you, Bella." I murmur and touch my forehead to hers. She runs her hand through my hair and smiles curiously.

"What for?"

"For stumbling into that magazine stand so I could talk to you in your bookstore." I say and she laughs.

"You are always welcome for that, Edward Cullen." She interlaces our hands and pecks my lips. She keeps our hands on her belly and we share a smile.

"How are you feeling? Are you nauseous?" I ask and she shakes her head.

"I'm fine, sweetheart. But, let's talk about you. I feel like we always talk about the wedding, or my pregnancy. How is work?"

I snort. "I don't think you want to listen to it. I'll just bore you."

"No, I want to. Tell me. Is the merger working out? What about the towers in Dubai?"

"Alright, you asked for this." I warn her playfully and she giggles.

Bella snuggles against me and I tell her about my upcoming projects and how the merger is working out with Aro's company. She asks me questions in between and I patiently answer. About twenty minutes later, I feel her getting heavy in my arms. I look down and find her fast asleep. I smile and kiss her forehead.

My stubborn woman. She had a long ass day and could've just rested in our room but no, she wanted to listen to me talk about my work. I chuckle and gently lift her in my arms. I carry her to the bedroom and lay her under the covers. She stirs a little but goes right back to sleep. I brush my lips against hers and stroke her cheek. She is so beautiful.

I put my phone away and turn off the lamps. I get under the sheet and put my arm around her. Bella sighs and immediately scoots in my arms in her sleep making me smile. I bury my face against her soft hair and close my eyes, letting sleep claim me.

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February 11, 2018

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My eyes open and I gaze at the cloudy sky in front of me. I can see skyscrapers and that Central Park is very close to where I am. It's a breathtaking view. I look down at Bella who is snuggled in my arms. I kiss the top of her head and smile to myself. I've always wanted to wake up alongside Bella to this amazing view.

I haven't had the chance to appreciate it because for the past two days, we've been woken up by Alice who pounds on the door early in the morning. Ugh, I hate my sister. Yesterday was Bella's New York book launch, and it was a hit. The venue was perfect and the decorations and ambiance of it were perfect.

Bella got to meet her readers who gushed about her book when she met each one of them. There were around fifty people. I don't know how she did it. The women especially, what can I say were fangirling, over my Bella. I was proud as punch. She was the star of the evening and people were giving her all the attention she deserved.

Last night's event was more glamorous than the one in Seattle, as there were reporters from mainstream magazines, readers and also a couple of celebrities whom Alice and I invited. They seemed quite taken with Bella too. They love her book. Of course they do, it's amazing. Just like Bella. We received the news that Bella's book was a bestseller two days ago and everyone went crazy. I'm so excited for her.

She's been asked to give interviews on different shows and magazines during her book tour. Nicole and Edythe had a very busy night too and they are going to have their hands full for a couple of months. Gourmet even offered Bella to write a column, in their magazine which she was very excited about. It's been a very eventful week, and she needs a breather.

Bella's phone buzzes on the nightstand and I quickly grab it before she wakes up. Bella just frowns and snuggles closer to me. It's Nicole calling. I answer the call.

"Good morning, Nicole." I greet her and check the time on the radio alarm. It's 10:00. Yup, still morning.

"Good morning, Mr. Cullen."

"Bella's sleeping. Is there any message I can pass along?" I ask and she sighs.

"Um, sure. Edythe just called and asked me to forward a message. We were just informed that Bella's book is now a New York Times bestseller! Her book just crossed over 8000 copies of sales and still counting! Tell her congratulations and I can't wait for the party!"

I laugh and feel so much joy radiating off me. "Of course, there will be a huge ass party. Thank you for the news. I'll tell Bella as soon as she wakes up."

"Okay, Mr. Cullen. Have a good day."

"You too and get some rest."

I put the phone away and hug Bella tighter to me. Oh, this is amazing. She is going to be thrilled. I smile and immediately text my friends, mom and other family members. I can't believe this. Mom replies with a message written in all caps about how happy she is and we should throw a party soon. I have to remind her that there is going to be a party in the coming week which is our wedding. But, this news deserves a celebration.

Around an hour later, Bella finally stirs in my arms and I put my phone away. I wrap my arms around her and her eyes flutter open. Her lips curl into a smile gazing at the view and then her beautiful brown eyes meet mine.

"Good morning, beautiful."

"Good morning, handsome." Bella whispers and gives me a chaste kiss.

"How do you feel?" I ask gently and she sighs.

"Still reeling from how crazy last night was," She chuckles and pecks my lips. "Thank you for being there with me. You encouraged me to write a book and here we are. There were so many unfamiliar people yesterday but seeing your face amongst all those faces made me feel comfortable and safe. Thank you. You are so great," She whispers and her eyes prick with tears. "I know you have a lot of work to do back home but you still came here to support me. Thank you."

Bella sobs and hides her face against my chest. I sigh and kiss her hair. "Oh baby, don't cry. Please. It's such a great day. Don't start it off on a sad note. And I want to be here. I'll always be here for you. I can work from anywhere. I don't need to be at my office to get something done. Don't feel bad."

"I love you." She whispers and pulls back to gaze at me. I wipe away her tears and kiss her.

"I love you too."

"I had—"

"I just—" We speak in unison and chuckle.

I put my index finger to her lips and she pouts. "No wait, mine is more exciting," I say softly and she shrugs. "Nicole called. Your book is a New York Times bestseller now!"

Bella's eyes comically widen and she squeals. She tightly hugs me and I smile. I hug her back and bury my nose against her hair. She smells divine. I can feel her hot tears rolling down my neck but I let her cry. This time they are happy tears.

"I can't believe this," She murmurs and sobs. "Oh my god, this is unbelievable. I never thought this would happen."

"Well, it did. And it's pretty amazing."

Bella glances at me and smiles. She crashes her lips against mine and I am taken aback by her force. I recover within seconds and kiss her back with a similar vigor. She sits astride my lap and wraps her arms around my neck. She tugs on my hair and I groan. I bite hard on her bottom lip, earning a soft whimper.

She runs her hands over my torso and her soft touch reaches straight to my groin. I stroke her thighs and trace my hands across her skimpy lace panties. I reach for her camisole and she moans against my mouth.

We get interrupted when our phones start buzzing one after another. I sigh against her mouth but we ignore the calls. Our phones continue buzzing and I frown softly. What the fuck is happening? We just break our kiss and sigh.

"Great." I mutter sourly and grab our phones. I check my phone and see a couple of missed calls. Same for Bella.

We put the phones away and lie under the covers again. Bella wraps herself to me and I hold her close to me. She kisses my chest and sighs contently.

"It's so peaceful today," Bella muses softly and I kiss her forehead. "Alice isn't barging in and we don't have to be somewhere. But, we probably have to leave by this afternoon, right?"

"We can stay here for a couple of more days if you want," I suggest and her brown eyes glow at the prospect. I wouldn't miss a chance to spend quality time with Bella.

"Really? What about work?"

"I told you I can work from here." I say easily and she kisses my lips soundly.

"That's a fantastic idea! I want to see the city. All the times I've been here, I've only seen bridal shops and nothing else."

I laugh. "I can remedy that. We can check out any place you want."

"Great."

"What is it that you wanted to tell me earlier?" I ask and she smiles shyly.

"Nothing, it was kind of silly."

"Tell me." I whisper and she chuckles.

"I had a weird dream."

"I'm listening," I say and indicate for her to continue. I press soft kisses on her neck, down to her shoulder. I lower the strap of her camisole and she trembles a little.

"We were stranded on a beach…" Her sentence trails off and she moans when I suck on her neck. She wraps her arms around my neck and I nibble against her creamy skin. Her skin is so perfect.

"Then what happened?" I ask for her to go on.

"We uh… got on a boat with," She pants breathlessly as I brush my lips against the valley between her breasts. "I can't focus like this."

"Do you want me to stop?" I ask and press gentle kisses on every inch of her lovely face.

"No." She smiles and straddles me again. She connects our lips for an urgent kiss and I disintegrate the tiny camisole in my hands. She gasps in shock and rolls her eyes.

"Sorry." I mumble and palm her growing breasts. She moans and rocks her hips against mine.

"You're not." She whispers and I chuckle.

I bend down and plant feather soft kisses on her breasts. She arches her back and pulls me closer to her. I love how big they are getting. She runs her hands through my hair and I can feel goosebumps rising on her skin. She moves her hips along my growing erection and I groan. Fuck, I need her right now.

"Edward! Bella! Wake up!" I hear Alice's voice singing our names from the other side.

My eyes snap open and I try to recall whether the door is locked or not. I gaze at Bella and she shakes her head as if knowing what I'm thinking.

"I got up for a drink of water last night and forgot to lock it. Sorry." She whispers urgently and I sigh.

"It's alright, baby." I kiss her forehead and get us under the covers. I kick away the shredded camisole and pull the sheets over our heads.

Bella giggles and quickly kisses me. Her brown eyes widen when the door opens and we hear the clicking of heels entering the room.

"Guys, wake up! Did you hear Bella's book is a New York Times bestseller?! This is perfect! We should have a party!" Alice squeals and I roll my eyes.

I lower the sheets until Alice can see the top of my head. "Alice, we already know and it's great. Now get out, we want to sleep."

She huffs and puts her hands on her hips. "No, you need to get up! We need to leave in a few hours."

I sigh. "Alice, Bella and I are staying in New York for a few days longer. We need to spend time together; it's been a busy week."

Alice pouts. "You guys! We need to start with your wedding prep! You are getting married in ten days! There is so much yet to do!"

"Alice, go away. And look at the positive side, Bella can go for her wedding dress fitting one more time on Sunday."

"Sunday? Are you guys planning to do your wedding chores on Valentine's Day?" She asks and I frown. It's Valentine's Day?

I look down at Bella and we share a laugh. We completely forgot about it.

"Wait, Bella's up?" Alice asks and I nod.

"Yep."

"Ew, are you guys naked?" I just smile at her in response and she shudders. "God, you could've told me!"

"Get out." I snap at my sister and kiss Bella. She winds her arms around my neck and moans softly. I can hear Alice saying something but we ignore her. We smile when we hear her footsteps stomping out of the bedroom. She shuts the door with a loud bang and I laugh.

"Why did I tell my sister she could stay with us?" I murmur to myself and she giggles.

"Oh, don't be mean. And do you want to stay in New York to celebrate our first Valentine's Day?" She asks shyly and I nod. I don't really care about Valentine's Day because we should love our partner every day of the year and not show it on one particular day. But, Bella seems excited so I'm looking forward to it as well.

"Sure, what do you want to do?"

Bella shrugs. "I don't want to go out for a fancy dinner."

"How about we spend our morning seeing the city, have a quiet lunch somewhere, take a stroll in the Central Park and then come back home to make dinner?" I suggest and paint a very normal picture for us.

"Sounds perfect," She whispers with a smile and pecks my lips. "Ooh, can we make Chinese? I really want to have Chinese. Can we have Chinese today as well?"

I laugh. "Okay, baby. Whatever you want."

"Now that everything's settled," Bella whispers and sits astride my lap. I smile and stare into her sultry brown eyes. "Let's get back to business."

"Yes, ma'am."

This has been the best week ever.

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February 14, 2018

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Bella takes my hand in both of hers as we quietly stroll in Central Park. Her brown eyes brighten when she sees the ice-skating rink and people having fun. The closest thing to sports that Bella likes is ice-skating, but it's too dangerous for her to do while she's pregnant.

Bella and I worked yesterday and Friday to complete all our work so that we won't have to do anything today. We had a lot of fun. We visited the Met, because Bella hadn't been there, I forced her to shop for a few things for herself because she never does. We were also stopped on the street by a couple of people who spoke to Bella about her book. That was the best part.

Bella also signed the copies of her book that some women were carrying. I wonder how they knew where we were. Probably the internet because we were followed by paparazzi everywhere we went. A couple of young girls who were gushing to Bella about the book slipped their phone numbers to me, which was pathetic, really.

All in all, not a bad day.

"It's so cold and beautiful," Bella whispers, bringing me out of my reverie. I hum in agreement and kiss her hair. "You look sexy."

I chuckle and nuzzle her hair. "Thank you, darling. I think I've told you enough times how gorgeous you look tonight."

She blushes a brilliant shade and nods. "You have, Mr. Cullen. And thank you."

"Are you feeling alright, darling?" I ask gently and she nods.

"Kind of but can we please sit?"

"Sure," I lead her to an empty bench and we take our seats. It's in a slightly secluded spot and there aren't a lot of people around.

It's almost seven thirty and we'll probably leave for our place in a few minutes since we still have to make dinner. Bella must be growing hungry since she threw up her lunch in the bathroom of Starbucks when we went there to grab hot chocolate. I don't know when her morning sickness is going to stop, if it's ever going to stop.

"How about Joshua for a boy?" Bella suddenly says and gazes at me. I make a face.

"No."

"Why not? I love that name."

"I have five Joshuas in my office. I find it annoying."

"Fine," She sighs and puts her head on my shoulder. I wrap my arm around her waist and kiss the side of her head.

"Trevon?" I suggest and she gasps.

"No! I had this boy called Trevon in my class in first grade and I hated that guy. I don't want to be reminded of him every time I look at our baby. Plus, I hate that name."

"Wow that's harsh, but okay," I whisper and she giggles. I smile and interlace our hands. "And we should be thinking of baby girl names too. Because we are having a girl."

Bella rolls her eyes. "Alright, fine! Do you know any good names?"

"How about Grace?"

Her lips curl into a smile. "That's a very sweet name. It's beautiful."

I smile. "Yeah. And what about Adeline?"

"That's so cute! Why can't you think of cute boy names?"

"Because we are having a girl." I say petulantly and she pecks my lips.

"You're being stubborn. Anyway, we have seven months to think of names. And we can focus on one gender once we find out what we are having."

"True. I can't wait."

We have a relaxed conversation for a while and then Bella starts shivering through her heavy clothing. She snuggles against me and I kiss her cold nose.

"Come on, baby. I think it's time to go home. Let's take a warm bath and start making dinner."

"Yes. Chinese!" She says excitedly and I snort.

"You're adorable, Bella." I whisper and press my lips against hers for a long, heated kiss.

We break apart breathlessly and I help her stand up. She loops her arm through mine and we walk in the direction of the condo. I stop outside the building when my phone buzzes. It's Kyle. I answer the call.

"Hey, Kyle."

"Good evening, Mr. Cullen. I just received a report about the location of the Entertainment Center and we are having a problem whether to determine…" He explains to me about the Government Issue we are facing in Bogota where our next project is. I might have to speak to the owners personally. Maybe I'll call them tomorrow morning.

Bella patiently stands by me as I talk on the phone for the next ten minutes. She puts her head on my chest and I wrap my free arm around her. Once she gazes at me with an impatient look, I decide to hang up.

"Peter, set up an appointment for tomorrow morning and send me the timing. I'll call him myself. And please don't work tonight; Ursula is going to kill me one of these days." I say and hear him laugh.

"I won't let that happen, sir. Have a good evening."

"You too, Kyle. Bye." I end the call and look at my beautiful fiancée. "Sorry."

"Peter Kyle is getting on my nerves these days. Why don't you invite him to Rome a day early so that you can work on your stupid project until I walk down the aisle?" Bella says dryly, and I burst out laughing.

"Maybe, but don't worry. I'll be at the altar on time." I whisper and she sighs.

"You better." Bella wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me. I smile and eagerly kiss her back. Tonight is going to be fun. A warm bath followed by a romantic dinner and then a couple of hours of sex. Perfect.

"Um, excuse me?" I hear a young, shy voice say behind me.

Bella and I break our kiss and I sigh with irritation. She strokes my cheek and motions for me to remain calm. I keep my arms around Bella and we turn to put a face to the voice. My heart stops beating when I see who it is.

I've seen his picture in the file Zidek sent to my office a few months ago. I don't think Bella has seen him before, but she probably knows him. How the hell is he here? Fuck, fuck! I look at Bella's reaction and she has utter confusion on her face.

I turn my attention to the boy again. He is fourteen years old. He'll be turning fifteen in May. He is a freshman at Glacier High School, he was second in his class when he graduated Middle School and he likes to play basketball and football. He can play guitar and he works at his father's restaurant after school. Zidek did a background check on all of them.

"Hello, may we help you?" Bella asks sweetly and smiles at him. His brown eyes sadden a little and he anxiously bites his bottom lip in a very familiar way. I think he is hurt she doesn't recognize him. Why would she?

I take a look at his attire and he is dressed in a jacket, grey t-shirt and black jeans. His sneakers are worn out and his backpack is slightly faded. He clears his throat and meets Bella's eyes.

Fuck.

"Hi, uh… Hi, are you Bella?" He asks nervously and audibly gulps. "I'm—I'm Callum. Callum Swan."

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