Dear Jacob, I Win. Sincerely, Edward

Why Can You Believe The Lie, But Not The Truth?

No One Could Be Still Like Edward.

It Was Very Strange, For I Knew We Were Both In Mortal Danger. Still, In That Instant, I Felt Well. Whole. I Could Feel My Heart Racing In My Chest, The Blood Pulsing Hot And Fast Through My Veins Again. My Lungs Filled Deep With The Sweet Scent That Came Off His Skin. It Was Like There Had Never Been Any Hole In My Chest. I Was Perfect - Not Healed, But As If There Had Been No Wound In The First Place.

For A Second I Was Just A Kid – A Kid Who Had Lived All Of His Life In The Same Tiny Town. Just A Child. Because I Knew I Would Have To Live A Lot More, Suffer A Lot More, To Ever Understand The Searing Agony In Edward’s Eyes.

My Last Night As Isabella Swan. Tomorrow Night, I Would Be Bella Cullen. Though The Whole Marriage Ordeal Was A Thorn In My Side, I Had To Admit That I Liked The Sound Of That. - Bella Swan