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Chapter Forty: Epilogue
Ten Months Later …
“I
find this combined bachelor and bachelorette party to be distasteful, Rosalie,”
said the snooty voice of Rosalie’s mother. Mrs. Hale, as she insisted to be
called, was the epitome of a bitch. She was controlling and condescending,
belittling Rose as often as possible, even over a screen since she hated the
humid air of Pacific Northwest.
“Well,
that’s why you’re not invited, Mom, nor is Lindsay. You get your over-the-top
wedding and I’m getting my bachelorette party. I’m going with my friends, my
bridesmaids,” Rose snapped as she scowled at her mother on FaceTime. “Look, I’m
helping Bella move in with her boyfriend. Then, my phone will be off for the
entire week I’m in Cabo.”
“So,
uncouth,” Mrs. Hale growled, flipping her long, overly-styled hair.
“Just
how I like it,” Rose cackled, hanging up the phone and shutting it off with a
flourish. “Fuck me. My mother is going to be the death of me.”
“She’s
in rare form. Pissed off from my little stunt, sis, no doubt, but seeing what
you’re dealing with? It was fucking wise decision,” Jasper chuckled as he put
down a heavy box. “Where do you want this, Bells?”
“Right
here,” Bella answered, gesturing to the counter top. “And at least you’re
talking to your mom, Rose. My mom only calls me when she wants money. She’s
been permanently blocked from my phone, email and Facebook. With my dad, too.
As far as I know, her lawyer is also done with her, too. She’s stuck in Iceland
or something, deserted by her latest boy toy.”
“Doesn’t
she learn?” Alice asked.
“Nope,”
Bella replied, opening up the box that Jasper put on the counters and putting
the glasses into the beautiful white cabinets in their new home, that was part
of a new subdivision. It was a beautiful craftsman that had been built for some
big-wig, but the sale fell through. So, the house was for sale and Edward and
Bella fell in love with it. It was a perfect combination of their styles. It
was contemporary, but warm and inviting with hard wood floors and rustic
accents. Edward had moved in once his lease ended at his apartment in late
March. Bella stayed in her apartment for another month and was finally settling
into the house, despite working an insane number of hours, working for their
week off for Emmett and Rose’s party in Cabo San Lucas.
They
were very committed to each other, but there was still no ring on Bella’s
finger, nor did it appear that there would be any time soon. They were happy
‘living in sin’ and navigating their blissful, loving relationship.
Rose
was getting married in a month. The wedding was a three-ring circus, thanks to
her mother and maid of honor. Rose was just showing up, wearing the monstrosity
of a dress. Though, she probably wanted what her twin brother had done …
He
had eloped.
Smart. Man.
Alice
and Jasper had just gotten engaged on Halloween, which was Alice’s favorite
holiday, and subsequently got married in a quickie wedding in Las Vegas a
couple of weeks ago over a long weekend. Jasper saw the hell that Rose was
dealing with their mother and he didn’t want to deal with that bullshit. So,
they flew out to Vegas with everyone on a weekend, celebrating their wedding on
Valentine’s Day and then spending their honeymoon at the blackjack table.
As
they worked, the doorbell rang. Edward ran down the stairs, yelling he’d answer
it. Bella was grateful since she was sitting on the floor, organizing pots and
pans since Edward was still hopeless in kitchen. The man was a wonderful doctor
and fantastic administrator, having more responsibilities thrust upon him in
the emergency department, for the hospital, but he could burn water.
Listening
to the ruckus in their foyer, she heard the happy voices of Carlisle and Esme,
along with Jake. Bella got up, clumsily, and with Alice’s help and she hugged
her friends, smothering Jake with kisses. “You’ve grown another thirty million
inches, Jakey! You’re going to be taller than me, soon,” she laughed. “You’re
too young to be taller than me.”
“Aunt
Bella, stop,” he laughed, wiping his face. “You’re slobbering on me. Does Uncle
Edward like it when you slobber on him?”
“Very
much, Jake,” Edward snickered, his arm sliding around Bella’s waist. He nuzzled
her temple and smiled against her skin. “And there will come a time where you
want the slobber of the person you love.”
“Sure,
sure. Not now. Girls are gross,” Jake said, rolling his eyes. “You needed help
with your wireless router?”
“It’s
sad that I’m asking an eight-year-old for technological advice,” Edward
snickered, wrinkling his nose distastefully. “Come on. The router is in the
office, brat.”
“You
love me,” Jake said smugly, slugging Edward in the arm.
He
rubbed his arm, making a big show of his ‘injury.’ “Very much, punk,” Edward
teased, following Jake up to the office with Carlisle in tow.
Edward and Bella's home in Portland, complete with the brick ...
Cabo San Lucas ... I've never been, but I wanna go!
Baby tattoo on Edward's chest
Meadow
Bella's engagement ring
