Blockbuster Ch. 4 on fanfiction.online
What just happened?
I stood on the curb as the cab pulled away with Bella inside. Yes, I’d gotten a little pissed that Bella just melted as she spoke to whomever was on the phone, but I thought I masked it pretty damn well. It was irrational for me to feel the jealously searing through my veins. She wasn’t mine. She wasn’t a girlfriend, but I was definitely attracted to her.
Okay, I was more than attracted to her. I was drawn to her.
I pulled out my phone and sent her a text. Bella, come back! Please ~ Edward
Probably, I could have followed her, but I didn’t want to be a complete stalker. I’d already done that and it would shifty if I did it again. Walking back to private dining room, I paid for our bill and I pocketed Bella’s money. I would give it back to her.
Somehow …
I sent her another text. I was an asshole … I acted like a jealous asshole. Please, let me make it up to you? ~ Edward
She still hadn’t responded to me. Not that I expected her to.
Bella was incredibly beautiful, extremely intelligent and terrified beyond belief about being hurt. Who had hurt her?
I got into my car, driving back to beachside, secluded mansion. I parked in the garage and dragged my body into my home. I slipped off my suit coat. I poured myself a glass of scotch, going to sit outside and listen to the waves crash against the shore. Kicking my feet up onto a chaise lounge, I pulled out my cell phone and sent Bella one last message.
I’m truly sorry for being a jerk. I really hope that you can forgive me and give me another chance, along with an opportunity to talk to you, make it up to you. Please? ~ Edward
I hoped she’d respond, but I wasn’t holding my breath.
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