Broken
Chapter 3:
Done
Bella's P.O.V
I quickly wipe the tears from my face with the back of my hand. I pushed all my weight down on my clothes, trying to make it all fit in my luggage bag. I pulled the zip tightly, and nearly fell down trying to zip it up. I groaned as gripped the ends of my hair tightly.
The tears were flowing once again, and my nose began to run. I quickly wiped it away with my sleeve. I looked at the clock. Shit! Edward's going to be home soon.
I quickly got my bags together, and jumped when I heard the front door slam. Edward.
My eyes widened, and I quickly grabbed my purse off the dresser, and pulled my bag off the bed. Edward was already in the room by the time I was at the door.
He looked at me with confusion in his eyes. It pained me to look at him. I bit my lip as the tears began to form in my eyes once again.
"Bella, where are you going? What's wrong.?" He asked worriedly, and I just turned away. Edward groaned.
"Bella, come out with it! what's wrong. You've been avoiding me all week, you've been like a fucking zombie!" he said pissed off, and I turned towards him with tears down my face. His angry turned into…what was that? worry? Anger? Guilt maybe?
"E-E-Edward. I-I-I…" I trailed off, and he walked up to me, grabbing both of my hands looking me in the eyes.
"Yes love? What is it?" he asked worriedly.
I pulled my hands away as I walked over to the dresser, looking at our wedding picture I had put back. I swallowed the lump in my throat as pulled my wedding ring off. I took a deep breath.
"I can't do this anymore." I said as I let a few tears fall. I set the ring of the dresser. I looked up at Edward and he look like he had seen ghost.
Was this what he wanted?
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