"Really…okay then…well that is all. We will be back with you by the end of the day then." Mr. Swan said standing up, Bella followed suit. "It was nice meeting you." He said while sticking his hand out for her to shake.

"Nice meeting you too sir…its an honor to meet you." She said while shaking his hand. She had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. "crap," she thought. His hand felt ice-cold against her warm hands, she wanted to pull her hand away quickly. She began to turn around to leave; halfway to the door he stopped her. He could not believe what he was seeing, that marked you as a pure blood, and a royal, was printed on her skin. "It could not be," he thought. She looked just like his oldest son and grandmother and the mark, could only mean that his wife did not take care of the problem.

"That is a very nice tattoo you have." He said, causing her to turn around quickly. She had forgotten to put her jacket on before she came into the interview and was silently cursing herself for forgetting.

"Well here's the thing…its not." She said smiling. "It's a birthmark."

"Really." He said while staring at her. "Well might want to cover it up when you work here. You have the internship." He said while studying her. She was defiantly the little creature he tried getting rid of before she was born, but instead let his wife take care of the problem. He now wished he had done it himself.

"Really." She said smiling has she shook his hand again.

"Yes…just remember to cover it up and we will not have a problem…our clients would not like to see that." He said smiling at her. "My daughter has a tattoo on her shoulder too, that she has to cover up all the time…I tried to tell her not to get it, but kids do not listen anymore." He chuckled.

"Thank you again… and I will remember to keep it covered." She said smiling.

"Well you will be coming to dinner tonight correct. My late wife always did that sort of thing when she was alive…and I would like to keep up the tradition. We always do this for the new interns and we have not had one in a long time…well before my wife passed away." He said smiling has he thought of his lovely wife who had her life taken from her.

"Yes…of course, I will be there. Is it fine if I bring my fiancé?" Bella asked.

"Of course…my I ask his name."

"Yeah of course…its James Mackenzie."

"Ah…I know his father and grandfather very well." He said smiling, a disproving smile but Bella did not notice. He hated the Mackenzie's, he just wished they would all disappear. "Very good men." He said lying. "I remember James when he was a young boy." That boy had not been told yet about what his family was, as far as Mr. Swan knew and he was hoping that the Mackenzie's would not make James like they were. They did not need another hunter after them. "why hadn't they taken care of her, they should have seen the mark on her shoulder," Mr. Swan thought to himself. "Here is the address and we will see you there at 8 P.M." He said handing her a piece of paper with the address and time on it.

"Yes…I will be there and thank you again." She said smiling as she left.

Later on

She walked through the door of her and James's apartment. She could hear noises coming from their bedroom.

"James you won't believe it…I got the internship…I can't believe it and guess what." She said while sliding the doors open to their bedrooms. "We are invited to Mr. Swan's house for dinner and get this…your father and grandfather are good friends with Mr. Swan -" She said stopping when she notice not only James's body in their bed, but one of his models too. Victoria Force, a very tall and slim, redhead with big brown doe eyes. Ivory skin that could make skin cleaning companies go out of business. She was everyone's dream girl. She was the girl version of James; she was from old money and looks to die for. Bella could not believe what she was seeing; their bodies were tangled together. "James William Mackenzie…please tell me you are looking for something on her because she is dying and you're not having sex with her." Bella screamed. They both turned to look at her. Bella's heart sank, she could not move because the look James was giving her was of pure sorriness. He could not believe he had been caught with Victoria. He had planned on breaking it off with her, Vicky had kept it going on, telling him if he planned on breaking up with her, she would tell everyone of what they had done. Victoria stared at Bella with narrowed eyes; she could not stand the girl. She could not understand why Bella got James, when she had been working on him since 9th grade. Victoria like James knew about Bella's true nature, but were under oath from the elders, that they were not allowed to say anything.

"No dear…he wasn't…you remember health class. What does it look like we are doing." Victoria said while coming towards Bella, in only a little black sultry, sheer lacy babydoll, with a pair of 5" heels, with a 1" platform, that laced up in a little ribbons, showing off her nice body. The kind of body that made any girl take a hit to their esteem when they were around her, with her red hair that was wavy as it hit the middle of her back.

"No one wants to see your naked body and for that matter just get the hell out of my apartment." Bella shouted at Victoria.

"You know that's not true." Victoria said seductively. "Everyone wants me…they always say that my body is perfect."

"Yeah…maybe perfect for a whore." Bella said while rolling her eyes.

"What are you going on about little bitch…you know the only reason he is with you…is because he feels bad for your country ass." Victoria said while she backed Bella into a corner. "she looks like the devil in lingerie," Bella thought as she stared the woman down.

"Force get out of my face or I will show you how country I am." Bella said.

"Oh come on…you could't take me…your just a little hill-jack." Victoria said laughing.

"Get out." Bella said while slapping her. "Get your ass out of my apartment or I will kick your ass out." Bella said while raising her hand again to slap Victoria again.

"You little bitch!" Victoria said screaming. "Do you know who I am?"

"Yes." Bella snapped. "Unfortunately I do."

"You are noting except the gum on my shoes…we all know you came to Yale on a scholarship." Victoria said while pointing at boney finger in Bella's face. "I don't know why you think your good enough for James…he is of good breeding and is suppose to marry another of good breeding. That's the way it's happened for centuries." Victoria growled. "We all know you are a poor little country girl, that's the reason you never went to parties and was always studying and being a nerd." Victoria's statement made Bella laugh.

"You are wrong…I see why you barely graduated." Bella said with narrowed eyes. "I paid my way…my family is also from old money…I am a Dwyer for crying out loud, my family goes back to the Wescott's." Victoria looked a Bella like she could careless. "That is the name of our town…you are an idiot…my family is the founding family of Wescott…we have enough money to buy and sell you…so no we are not hurting." Bella said through clenched teeth, wishing she did not have to tell them about her family.

"Who cares…at least my parents were married and not teenagers when I was conceived." Victoria said smiling, like she had won. "Well all know how your father was trapped by your whore of a mother." She said smirking.

"That's were you wrong again…my mother and father might have been young, but they were married before I was born…leaving me the sole heir to the Dwyer and Wescott fortune…and they are soul-mates." Bell said laughing. "They would have been married with or without me being conceived…now get your trampy ass off my doorstep and leave." Bella said while pushing Victoria towards the door. "Me and my fiancé needs to have a little chat." Bella said while shutting the door in Victoria's face, locking it behind her has she turned around to face James. Who was only standing in a pair of his boxers.

"Sweetie I am so sorry -" Before he could say anything else, she slapped him hard. He knew he deserved it, he should have just ended it with Vicky, but he could not have Bella knowing that the time they spent apart, that he was screwing the IT girl of the Upper East Side. He just hoped she would forgive him, he needed her like he needed the air he breathed.

"Don't you dare call me that…to you its Bella or you know what it just Miss Dwyer." Bella said spitting in rage.

"Bella." Bella snapped and slapped him again and went to slap him one more time, but he caught her wrist in one of his hands. "Miss Dwyer quit slapping me…I am sorry. I did not mean for this to happen."

"Did not mean for this to happen. Bullshit…I don't believe that…go fuck yourself...because we are through…I guess what happened back on New Years did not mean anything." He just stared at her, not believing that she had just said that to him, it was a like she had sucker punched him in the gut."Losing our child didn't mean anything to you…I know for a long time we didn't talk that's my fault...I will take the blame but thats because I blamed myself for losing the baby, I should have never picked that fight like I did, but I thought we had talked through it and was better now."

"Bella…I don't blame you…I never could, I am the one who kept the fighting going…I should have stopped it, but…I didn't and I blame myself for letting you go…it was an accident…the drivers fault. He should have been watching where he was driving…he should be blamed and no I haven't forgotten what happen back in January. How could I…it was my child too and yes it does mean something to me." He said moving towards her.

"Well you have a funny way of showing it…get the hell out of the apartment…I will be gone before you get back from your photo shoot. I don't want anything to do with you." Bella said while opening the door for him to leave. "Please just go…I can't stand to look at you right now." She said while throwing her engagement ring and bracelet with his family's stones on, throwing them at him. His face was of pure horror and shock that she just thrown her engagement ring at him. It hurt him to watch her take it off of her finger, the one thing showing they were together. Now anyone could have her, the only thing that was keeping him from begging her on his hands and knees to forget everything, was the simple ring that sat on her right hand, the ring that had their birthstones and names on it, along with their unborn child's birthstone. Believing if she kept it, she would soon forgive him.

"I am sorry." He said standing there looking at her, hoping she would forgive him. She shut the door in his face, as she dropped to the floor and began to cry.