Chapter Fifty One: Dreams or Nightmares

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Emma
𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟏𝟑𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟕

The ocean waves filled my ears slowly and I opened my eyes to the sight of the ocean right in front of me. I sat up taking a look at the room and seeing that it was nothing, but a mess. The bed frame was broken and there was still specs of feathers from the pillows falling around us. I laughed looking for my handsome husband and seeing his figure by the end of the beach staring at the ocean front. I smiled grabbing a robe from the side and heading to the bathroom thinking about last night.

We kissed, we had sex for hours, we laughed. I ran my fingers over my lips and smiled at the memories knowing I would never forget any minute of it. It was like the world allowed us to be ourselves and we did learning each other's bodies and seeing even ourselves in a new light. I laughed reaching for my toothbrush to start off the day. It was honeymoon time and I wanted to do about everything. I spat the paste out and jumped looking back at the mirror seeing Edward stare at me.

" You scared me."

" How badly are you hurt ?" He asked and I frowned by his sudden worry.

" What ?"

He lightly pulled up my robe showing a bruise around my wrist from how much he held me tight. He moved next to my hip where there was clearly a hand print from his grip.

" Emma, I'm sorry." He said, but I looked up to him like he was crazy.

" Don't start."

" Emma-"

" No." I sternly spoke grabbing his arm so he couldn't leave." What ? You're gonna tell me we can't be friends and I have to question if your on your man period again."

Edward groaned," Emma-"

" What you can't even laugh at my joke ? l'm fine."

" Don't say you're fine. Just don't."

" Okay, then I'm not fine. I'm fantastic, thrilled, so incredibly in love !" I exclaimed trying to get through his head, but I could see the anger in his eyes from himself." Don't ruin this for me."

" l've already ruined it." He muttered with guilt ridden.

" Edward, look at me." I said and he slowly traveled up my body until he met my eyes." Why can't you see how perfectly happy l am ? I'm not crying or angry at you. I'm glad you showed me a side of yourself. We knew this was gonna be tricky, right ? l think we did amazing. l mean, it was amazing for me-"

" That's what you're worried about ?" He asked looking back into my eyes." That l didn't enjoy myself ? Last night was the best night of my existence, Emma."

" You're the best." I said leaning up and pecking his lips." Which is why we have to do that again. Don't be afraid of yourself. The bruises don't hurt."

" Don't lie."

" I'm not. If it would of started to hurt, of course I would tell you, but I didn't because you didn't hurt me. I'm not glass Edward. Remember, I did almost win a fight with a vampire and punched a werewolf." I said and he smiled reaching down and pulling me in for a soft kiss.

" Let me make you breakfast." He said and I nodded my head heading for the shower.

I washed away all the makeup and hairspray from my hair knowing these three months were going to be amazing. The minute, I got out of the bathroom, Edward had made a full course breakfast treating me like a princess. I ate it pretty quickly and we moved onto playing chest. I was pretty terrible at it, but I knew I was only winning because he was letting me. I focused on the tiles in front of me when I noticed Edward was staring at me.

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