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BPOV

I got home to see Edward pacing back and forth and getting mad by the minute. I sighed. All I wanted to do was to come home and relax, for once without a fight, and just maybe hear how he missed me and loved me.

"I'm home," I said, walking in the kitchen for a drink.

I heard his footsteps as he followed me. I paused. And countdown 3…2…1...

"Where the hell where you?" he yelled.

"I was at work," I answered calmly. I knew the drill.

"You never answered your phone and I didn't know what to think when you were spotted out with a group of guys!" he continued. I let him vent, as always, until he got to the end. I put up with everything else but this accusation made me angry.

"I was at work all day so check your facts before you accuse," I retorted.

"Well, people saw you," he said.

I laughed humorously. "The same people that saw me last time? Are you going to believe them over me? And we are already in a rough spot. Please, don't make it harder," I told him.

"What am I supposed to believe?" he whispered.

Normally, I would comfort him and we would make up but I was tired of this, when none was my fault, when I was the victim. I took a deep breath, trying to cut back this rush of emotions.

"You're supposed to believe me, the woman you supposedly love, who loves you back and who stayed with you despite not trusting you, despite what you did and when I should have left!" I yelled, losing my patience.

He took a step back at my outburst and tried to speak again but I cut him off. He needed to hear this.

"Edward, you cheated, you messed up and I forgave you or part of me did. The point is, if you can't trust me when you are to blame, then I can't do this anymore," I explained.

His eyes softened and he walked toward me, taking me in his arm, whispering sweet words and false promises. I pulled away, not in the mood for this anymore.

"I'm sorry," he apologized.

Like many others, his apologies meant nothing to me. The only thing holding me back was my unyielding love for him but now I was not sure love was enough.

Is love enough
To make you stay with me
Is love enough
To make you stop crying
Is love enough
Make you understand
Is love enough
Enough

Would you stay if your partner cheated. Would love be enough?