Edward's been distant...!
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I touch his face in the rays of the sun that shoot down, shadowing his chiseled features.
Edward closes his eyes and his expression is pained. My heart tores.
Distant could be Edward's character description for the past week and it hurts. Bad.
"Edward?" My voice comes out a whisper, small and fragile.
His eyes open, green eyes softening as he looks at me. A small, fake smile appears.
"Bella."
I gasp, my hand flying to my mouth. I'm shaking my head again and again.
He can't know. No. He can't- fuck!
"Why didn't you tell me? Why lie about who you were? I-I trusted you, Bella." He frowns deeply.
My body turns cold. My hands are shaking, I notice, as I look down at them folded in my lap.
This can't be happening. This can't be happening. No wonder he was so fucking distant!
"Edward. Don't... If I was someone else, I could be what you deserved. Someone new, beautiful, different." I was rushing my words now, trying to fill the empty space.
Edward was frowning heavily, shaking his head minutely.
"But you are beautiful, different, breathtaking and for a moment, I thought you were mine. " His voice is pained, cracking at the end and my heart tears in two.
I did this.