After the news of James death, Rosalia was packed and ready for her vacation. "Rosalia?"
"I'm not saying anything because you were doing fine, daddy and all of a sudden..." Rosalia ran off to the bathroom and threw up. "Okay, I think that pizza was bad."
"Are you okay?"
"I will be when I leave." She says. "I know you are doing this for Edward, but you have a daughter to worry about and you have four more other children and yet, you throw us to the side."
"You were putting your foot down and now you're not. Us being away better make you think of what you are doing. Step up as Rosalia's father and this covens leader." Emmett says looking at his wife. "Ready, baby."
"Let's go."
Carlisle watched them walk out and sighed. They were right. He shouldn't have let Edward get control. He was doing fine and now, he's not. "Edward, we need to talk."
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His Angel
FanfictionShe was Angel to him. I don't own Twilight just Rosalia and her story. Strictly 18+ because of detailed smut scenes
