Broken
Chapter 2:
Lauren Mallory.
Bella's P.O.V
I grabbed at the ends of my hair tightly. My knuckles began to turn white. I clenched my teeth tightly as I let out a scream. The tears were now streaming down my cheeks quickly as I pulled my hair. The pain in my skull didn't bother me.
My eyes slowly opened and I began staring at the bedroom wall. My eyes were drooping. I was getting tired. No! You can't fall asleep. If Edward comes home early, he would never let you leave. This is your opportunity. Common Bella! Be strong!
"Shut up." I mumbled to myself as I got on all fours. I swallowed the lump in my throat as I got up on my knee. I groaned.
I was now one both feet, and my head was pounding. God.
I groaned as I walked over to my dress, and held onto the edge. I gripped it tightly so I wouldn't lose my balance and fall over. I tried keeping my mind on the important things like packing, or getting revenge. But I couldn't! My mind was too busy thinking about…her.
I can't believe that out of all people. He chose her. She was so different from me.
I guess I should have known from the sudden changes in appearance, and personality. Lately he hasn't touched me, talked to me, or even looked at me for that matter.
Fuck! I'm so screwed. How am supposed to get Edward Cullen back from Lauren Mallory?
As much as I hate to admit, I guess it's time for me to face the facts.
My name is Isabella Swan, and my husband belongs to another woman.
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