Rose and a Beauty

Betrayed

Rose POV:

"I can not believe that you would do something so callous!" I shriek at her. I pick up a random object and propel it at her, she expeditiously maneuvers out the way. It crashes to the ground, shattering in a million pieces, similar to my heart.

"Rosale," she advances towards me, hands up in the air cautiously. "Look, I'm so sorry I'l mio amore-"

"Don't!" I bellow. "If you love me like you say you do you wouldn't have even thought of- of manipulating me. I am your wife, your mate. Not someone's head you screw with when things don't go your way. When I don't behave in the manner you believe I should."

"I just wanted to get you to calm down, not be so rash, re-evaluate, not-"

"Not be me," I interrupt her.

"Ti amo!"Bella yells, exasperatedly, her accent thick. She takes a hand through her hair, the hair I love so much. "I'm sorry Rosalie, I didn't mean to come across that way."

"Too late," I bark at her. She throws her head back and howls in dispair, which is really unlike her. She usually keeps her head, quiet, calm, calculating. She takes a calming breath and advances towards me, but I push her back. "Do not touch me." I pace around the room, breathing heavily. I sniff the air and growl. Is she seriously getting aroused? Right now! I glare at her, advancing.

"You know I can't help it," Bella steps back.

"Can- can you leave? Go sleep somewhere else. She opens her mouth to protest. "Isabella," I growl-hiss, and she knows I am serious. "Please," I almost beg, and I hate myself for sounding so weak. She acquiesces albeit grudgingly, gathering a shirt and shorts, but she leaves the ones of hers I sleep in, and gets a spare comforter and pillow, most likely because it smells like me. Bella gets her toothbrush, and goes to kiss me but I turn my head, and she walks out the room solemnly, regret in her eyes.

"Ti amo, la mia bella moglie, Rosie. I'll mio compagno." As soon as she leaves the room and I hear her enter another one, I slide down the floor and later crawl in bed, and I later on put her clothes one. She's really tall, 6'3 and toned, and muscular but in a feminine way. Hard all over, but soft in the right places, she makes me feel warm, and safe and loved. Plus her body temperature is several degrees higher than ours, but not too much, warm, almost like a fever, but very comforting and she has a slight tan. She can't blush, but you can see red undertones in her skin. God, I miss her already. Being that I do not sleep this will be a long night. Damn.

Next Morning

Bella is asleep, I can hear her light breathing and whimpering, and I can tell she is restless because I hear a lot of sheets rustling. It is 8 o'clock and that is when Bella wakes up. Everyone is getting ready to go to school. "Why didn't anyone wake me?"

"Rose said you weren't going to school," Alice tells her, looking in between the two of us. I shrug nonchalantly, and say 'my bad' under my breath.

"Look, I know you are angry with me-"

"Angry? No, no, no, no. It goes way beyond that," I glare deathly at her.

"-But you don't have to be so petty."

"You have no idea how I am feeling. But, hey, feel free to change that too."

"I said I was sorry," she says, accent thick. "What more do you want?"

" I want you to not have done it in the first place." I tell Bella enraged.

"Well, I can't go back in time, amore. I can only make up for it now." She takes my hands, and looks me deeply in the eyes. "I'm sorry, il mio amore. Please, forgive me." Her golden-brown eyes tearing up. One spills over, onto her cheek, and it tears at my heart.

"I need time," I tell Bella, my voice breaking.
"How much?" She practically wheezes.

"I don't know, Bells, I don't know," I say shaking my head forlornly."

"Okay," she says, softly kissing my cheek. "I'll give you all the time in the world, just please don't make me wait forever." I nod, and brush past her, softly.

The past 2/3 days we haven't been talking, Bella has been quiet, and more irritable. On the fourth day school she looks ready to bite someone's head off, and she hunts more. As I am walking to our bedroom she softly grabs my arm. "I love you. Can I be with you? We can cuddle, or not cuddle, just lay there, and at school, I need to walk with you. Seeing people, those humans," she hisses, her Italian accent once again making an appearance. "Stare, lustfully after you makes me want to go postal on them all. Please, il mio amore."

I think for a moment, and finally nod, and she is physically relieved. "Thank you, angelo," Bella says. "Can I kiss you?" I take in a breath and nod. She gives me time to back away before she grabs my waist and pulls me to her and I wrap my arm around her neck. I get on my tiptoes, but she pulls me up, so she doesn't have to bend all the way down. When her lips touch mine I take in a sharp breath, and my body feels electrified. Bella growls, deep in her chest, sending vibrations all over my body as well.

I moan and tighten my fingers in her hair, and pull her body flush against mine. Both of her arms encircle me, picking me up, and slamming us gently into the wall. Minutes pass, and I become lightheaded, and I take unnecessary breaths. I push her away and she pouts and I have to stop from awwing, and laughing. "W-we can't."

"Why not, amore?" I can hear her whimpering.

"Because," I say. Bella gets ready to argue but then nods slowly.

"Can we still hold hands at school and am I allowed to walk you to all your classes, and y'know sit next to you?"

"Yeah," I nod. "Sure." Her grin takes up her whole face.

Bella nervously scratches the back of her neck. "Can I walk you to our bedroom door?" I nod, and when we get there she asks if she can cuddle me.

"Not yet," she nods understanding, kisses my cheek and goes to her temporary room.

Later That Night

Victoria sprints into my room and bounces on my bed. Her red, curly hair springs wildly around her perfect face. Her gold eyes bright and happy, and a smirk on her childish face, reminding me of Emmett. "So, did you let Bella hit that again yet?" I scoff indignantly, and hit her with a pillow. "Come on, Rose. Please tell me you let her hit that," Victoria pouts.

"No, I didn't. But I am letting her hold my hand, and walk me to class."

"Good," Victoria nods sagely. "Because, she is seriously one stare away from draining those humans. They think just because you two are in a fight they can have you. It is driving her crazy. She has two beast inside of her. Bella is not doing so well, she just hasn't done it because she knows you like it here, and doesn't want to ruin it for you.

"Look, Rosie, I know you are hurt, just try to forgive her." I nod. "Okay. Love you, Sissy. G'night."

"Love you too, Vicky. Night."