BPOV
"Sources close to the royal family confirmed that the king and his long term girlfriend, Isabella Swan broke up a month ago, but they remain on friendly terms. Her attending the funeral of the late king is the testimony of their amicable friendship."
Friendship?
Yeah, right!
He hadn't even bothered to even send me one text to see whether I reached home or not! And he used to send hundreds of texts before we broke up!
I was going through the photographs and videos from his coronation, and I was asking the same question to myself again and again.
How did he decide that I wasn't supposed to be part of this?
Hadn't we discussed this day a lot?
Had I hurt him so badly that he didn't want to do anything with me?
Look at him... He was looking so good!
And he was handling it with such grace!
People all around the world were already in awe of him!
I mean, why wouldn't they be?
He was young, smart, handsome, elegant, classy... He was a complete package!
A perfect role model!
So I had it all, and I lost it because I couldn't be there for him?
Was I wrong to prioritize my work?
Should I have shown more dedication?
Should I have put in more efforts?
I mean... Just look at these photos!
Everyone was there, except me!
His whole family, his friends, his people, even Rosalie was there.
Suddenly my eyes glued to Rosalie.
Yes, Rosalie.
Yes, he was going to marry Rosalie Hale some day!
Maybe she was there with him in his tough time when I wasn't there for him.
She was always going to be there for him.
She just fits in that world... Because she was already a part of that!
Yes, now everything was making sense!
He was going to marry her as per his father's wish, and he was making excuses just to make me feel bad!
Yeah... He was an asshole!
