*peeks from behind computer monitor* Shall we resume our regularly scheduled programming? Yeah, lets...
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BPOV
He was telling me we'd figure out a way and I couldn't help but believe the sincerity in his words.
I gave him a half smile and nodded my head, extracting myself from his grasp to go to the kitchen.
I began pulling out Panini ingredients and he joined me. Chicken, artichoke and olive tapenade, some red peppers and provolone made their way to the counter.
In a comfortable silence, we worked together to prepare our lunch. The only sound was the distant crashing of the waves and the low hum emitting from Edward as hummed some song.
As we ate, I ran scenarios in my mind.
Trying to figure out how I could divorce Carlisle amicably.
Looking for a way to spend more time with Edward.
Popping the last bite in my mouth, it hit me.
If he was up for it, that is.
"Edward, I have a proposition."