Chapter 9- Edward POV

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I smelled the source of my pain as she got closer. Seeing red, I slapped the cold water and let it rain all around me in a balloon of waves. She could have been several meters away and I can still smell her. Taking my hands, I wrapped them around the thick, Iron Gate, that was shaper, and jagged. There were pieces of razor things sticking out like thorns all around the gate. Earlier I put a dent into it without thinking.

"Edward."

I didn't turn around to face her; her voice was all I needed. It traveled the sound barrier and nestled into my bones, wrapping its sensual, spitefulness around me. I wanted to eat her alive. She was why I was so much in pain right now. Worse than the headaches that usually ensued after Jane would finish toying with me.

This hurt so much worse.

"Edward. Please." She begged. "Turn around; look at me. Your wife."

"You want to play wife now Bella?" I mocked her, but she came closer to me. I slapped the water again, and wrapped my hands once more around the gate. I stayed here. Not sure how I felt for the cheater coming closer to me. I wanted to see her badly, and kill her so much. So much…

"I put you through this, and yes, I deserve whatever punishment I have coming to me, but Edward-don't do this. Don't hate me. You must admit, we both made some silly choices, but we can't let it decide our fate."

I squeezed the sharp razors; my blood ran and went plunk! Right into the water. So much blood, most of it belonged to some deer out back anyway-fell like raindrops into the pool. The rhythm was steady as a heartbeat.

"Come here, Bella." I hadn't realized what I was saying, and now I wish I hadn't, because as she approached, I felt myself grow harder and harder-painfully so. She came around looking so decadent.

"I didn't want Nessie in here, so I have Chelsea watching her. I think our daughter can care for herself a bit." She sounded nervous, rambling on about Nessie. Bella, nervous because of me? She should be frightened, because I saw red.

She stepped in my line of sight, wearing some thick black robe, and then crouched where I was at, right in front of me, her legs open before me. I could hear my blood running into the pool. Her eyes followed the sound and then her lips formed a small round 'O'

"Honey," she took her hand placed it on mine. Her honey eyes looked about her and then they looked up and then up some more, the cage I have been placed in was an elegant prison, with compliments such as a small set of steps near Bella and stone statues of eagles and lions surrounded me.

Her hand touching mine, was enough to make me growl. She never backed down but looked me into my eyes.

"Heidi told me I never slept with Tanya, Bella."

She nodded, playing with each of my fingers. "You know there was no way to know that for sure, Edward. I'm telling you, it sure felt real- and I'm sure it did to you as well."

"Heidi made it real for us. Chelsea and Afton had this cage set up to keep me from you, but I don't want to be away from you." Charming Bella had always been so easy. Too easy. She hasn't changed a bit because she leaned closer to me.

Sex.

Hard, heavy sex and ripping…

"What are you thinking?" She asked me.

"I'm thinking-" I took her fingers and pulled each one into my mouth. Each time I dragged one out to the knuckle, I spoke: "I- want-you-so-bad."

"I have to get you out of here."

"Yes, I need to be out of here, you can tell Chelsea to let me out now."

She pulled back; I was quick to grab both her hands though. So fast she gasped, but welcomed my hands on her through the gap of the gate.

"So, you forgive me for Jacob?" She frowned her face, disbelieving. Did I forgive her? After all, she really lay down with him, and then with me. She was a loose canon for sure- she did deserve to die.

"Of course I forgive you, Sweetheart. We are in this together." I gave her a sly smile, and she fell for it. I pulled her to my lips and sucked on hers, kissing her passionately, lustfully. She did taste amazing, so amazing, I forgot telling her to please get Chelsea so I can finish this. I needed this.

"You are so sexy. Edward Cullen. I am glad you forgive me. Lets get you out so we can go home."

"Okay." I nipped her lips a little while before she went to get Chelsea to unlock the blasted gate.

My hand had stopped bleeding and I climbed up the small steps, not minding my nakedness and sat upon the stone floor. Even the loud, dripping water couldn't drown out the sound of hurried footfalls coming to get me out of here.

Chelsea showed up first.

"Oh!" She covered her eyes while I smiled. Bella was beside her holding a set of huge metal keys.

"I know Chelsea, he is well endowed," Bella rolled her eyes and grinned waving the keys.

Come to me. You will come for me, Bella.