Edward's POV
Bella narrowed her eyes at me, sticking her hands on her slim hips. She looked so cute.
" I missed you. And I was boring... So... I just made a room for you." I explained, my hands
weaving to my bronze hair.
" Just? Edward Cullen!" Bella almost yelled.
I sunk in. Oh no. What did I do?
Then to my surprise, she wrapped her arms around my waist and leaned her head on my chest.
Automatically , I hugged her back.
" Oh Edward! Thank you! I love you." she pulled back and stand on her tiptoes to kiss me. I kissed
her back.
Then she pulled back, I pouted.
She whispered in my right ear. " you got maids, babe."
I chuckled and pulled her in the room.
" Wow." she breathed, looking around the big room. It's one of the biggest room in my mansion.
I wound my arm around her waist and walked around the room.
Some of them were goofing with the vowers at the slumber parties and the club. Some are Bella
alone, reading her book.
" When did you take it? " she asked, pointing at a photo that she was laughing, hands holding a
gooey thingy.
I shrugged " I found it in your scrapbook. Some I took it in your scrapbook I found in you car and
I enlarge it and like the others, put it in a frame. "
I added sheepishly.
She laughed. , shaking her head.
" you are so romantic." she giggled. I smiled and kissed her on the cheek.
" Can I take one?" she asked, pointing at the frames of photo.
I smiled" this room is yours. Of course."
She grinned and stood on her tiptoes, stretching her arms. She's reaching for a frame that consist
Bella covering my eyes with her hands, while I was piggy bagging her. This photo was taken by
Rose.
I laughed and stretched my hands and grabbed the frame's hook easy. I left it leaning on the floor
and tousled Bella's hair. She scowled.
" Felix." I called for my butler. In seconds, he arrived.
" Yes, master?"
" Wrap this up for Miss Swan and leave it on the couch, oh and wait. I guess we have some more"
I said, pointing at the photo that was resting on the floor.
He nodded and stood beside us.
Bella chose some more before the butler go out, Bella spoke.
" Wow. My boyfriend build a room for me." she laughed.
Felix coughed" he not only build a room for you, Miss Swan."
I shot daggers at him. He pursed his lips tightly and I sighed. Well, the secrets out.
It's Bella's turn to shot daggers at me. Her daggers are more strong and fierce. Of looks could kill,
I would be in hell now.
" You can leave now, Felix. Go wrap these up." I ordered. And he walked off.
I looked down at my leather shoes.
" EDWARD ANTHONY CULLEN!" she yelled. I was scared and relive at the same time.
Well... Scared was Bela scolding me and relive was she didn't use my third name or I will be
damned.
" Yes?" I asked timidly.
" What else did you build for me?" she demanded.
I gulped.
" Answer. Or i'll add in your third name." she growled. Oh no.
" Fine. I build you a cottage too." I admitted.
She stumbled and fell into a couch beside her. She sighed deeply and stared at my eyes.
" Edward" she breathed." Edward don't waste your money AND time." she said softly.
" I'm not wasting any time. I was bored." I whined.
" money?" she challenged.
" Fine. I'm sorry." I huffed.
" Let me guess, the cottage was a house of ... Me, right?" she asked.
" And me." I grinned. She hung her head.
" Thank you. You are the best boyfriend ever." she smiled, stood up and kissed me gently.
" You have many time huh?" she asked.
I nodded.
" Well... You could help me in composing a new song." she grinned.
My smile got bigger and nodded happily.
" Dinggggg Dongggg!!!!"
" YO EDDIE! WE ARE HAVING A SLUMBER PARTY!" Em yelled, stepping into the mansion.
" Greetings, master Emmett." Felix greeted. " Miss Alice , Mr Jasper. and Miss Rosalie may I take
your bags?"
" Hey Felix! Go clean the biggest guest room. " Emmett said.
Bella and me walked arm in arm downstairs.
" I guess Eddie boy there and Belly girl made up!" Emmett smirked.
I growled at my nickname.
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