Disclaimer: Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer.

Summary: When Emmett Cullen- the younger son of Cullen family died, he left his pregnant wife Bella behind him. But Cullens wants the last memory of him at any cost. Even so, the cost is the marriage of Bella with the elder son- Edward Cullen.

EPOV

"You know that you are different now, right? And, if not, then I do hope that you realize it soon."

Jasper had said this before he left.

I have known for my whole life that he's weird and keeps saying weird things, but... what the hell was that? After thinking about it for about an hour, I decided that I had to ask him right now! And, with that thought, I dialed his number immediately.

"Hello?"

"What does that mean?" I said.

"What?"

"That stupid cryptical sentence!"

"What are you talking about?" He had no shame in showing his puzzled voice.

"Don't test my patience. Tell me the meaning of that!" I said in a firm voice.

"Ohhh... that one? Are you still thinking about it?" He laughed .

He fucking laughed .

"I'm asking you for the last time, Jasper."

I took a deep breath.

"Tell me the meaning."

He laughed, again!

"Jasper Hale, I'm warning you..."

"You are so funny." He still continued laughing. "You are really too much, Edward!"

"I swear I'll kill you. Just... just tell me." I was just about to lose my temper.

"Alright... alright.. " He paused .

"Tell me for God's... "

He didn't let me finish my sentence.

"You love her."

"I..."

There was no need to ask who this "her " was .

"No. I... I don't."

"Oh really?" He raised his voice. "Then you are absolutely blind, Edward."

"Everyone can see that. Why don't you try to see it? Why are you such an idiot?" He asked.

Alright, fine! But how could he say that I was an... idiot?

"There isn't any need to talk to me in this manner."

"Yeah, right . I'm not going to talk to you at all until you open your eyes."

"I've not closed my eyes. And... and .. What if I love her? " I closed my eyes. "Does it even matter? She doesn't love me."

"Wow! Oh yeah.. Her choice definitely matters. Yes.. How could I have not considered that thing?" He said sarcastically, "Edward Cullen always thinks about her choices and respects them. For God's sake, Edward, grow up.. Okay, just answer my one question. Does she love me?"

"Jasper.. What..."

"Answer me. Does she love me?" He repeated.

"No."

"Good to know." He chuckled . "Seems like you didn't consider your recent logic a few days earlier." He sighed. " Just grow up and get her, Edward. Wake up!"

And he disconnected the call.

I remained in the same position for the next few minutes and kept thinking about almost... nothing. As if, my mind had reached its blind state. Or maybe , I didn't want to think about anything.

I rested my head on the back of the chair and closed my eyes.

And I was not surprised to see the face that appeared in my mind. That was the face which has been haunting me for the past few days.

Her smile.

Her eyes.

Her hair.

As if every part of her drew me towards her.

When I made love to her last night... I sighed. That's what I did. That was the first time that I had made love to anyone.

But...

She's never going to love me.

Or could she?

How could I do this to Emmett?

I shouldn't.

But I did.

I had never thought this would happen.

But it did happen.

I was too afraid to confess it to myself until now, but there was no point lying to myself now.

I was in love with my wife.