This is dedicated to my cousin , @MikoRose
This is gonna be devastating:((
Chapter 32 : Primetime
He walked in after the eerie cold, pushing the door closed behind him. The lights flickered opened and he narrowed his eyes at the person situated on the sofa.
Edward's eyes filled with tears that he would not let it spill, at any cost. He notched his chin up when she spoke. "You hurt me." he accused, " But you were the one who made the mistake, its not like I stopped loving you the minute I found out. I just stopped trusting you."
He started up the steps, leaving Bella on the couch holding the words he had tossed her like fluttering, nested birds. She glanced up the dark stairwell, but she couldnt see her future.
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Edward had said he loved her. He would come around.
She was bent over the water fountain when she felt a hand on the collar of her shirt which pulled her up and slammed her had against the wall. "I want to slap you across your pretty face." Rosalie said through clenched teeth.
She released Bella as suddenly as she would grabbed her, leaving the bodyguards to wonder if they had imagined the confrontation.
" I guess Edward told you." Bella said, embarrassed that this lady would know so much about her.
" You are an idiot. You dont know what you have lost."
Bella stared at Rosalie. "You dont know what i had." She said quietly.
Rose took a step back. "Temporary insanity?" After that, she barked out a laugh.
"I guess thats what some people call it."
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Edward
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Some part of me wanted to forgive her, feel her lips against mine and her long arms around my body.The other part wants me for forget and move on.
I cant duck away the feeling we had. I still have.
Its just a kiss, Edward forgive her. There are a thousand of reasons.
Yeah, its just a kiss.
I still love her. No matter how much it hurts me to imagine them. I still do.
Damnit.
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