BELLA'S POV.If life had a cruel sense of humor, mine had just delivered the punchline.One second, I was staring up at Alex Blackwood, my supposedly cold, untouchable husband, while his face hovered dangerously close to mine. My heart had been doing gymnastics, my lips tingling with anticipation, my brain screaming, Yes, finally, this is happening!And then RING RING RING.My phone, of all things, of course. Because why not let modern technology ruin the one moment I wasn’t sure I wanted ruined?I scrambled for the clutch, answering with a too-bright voice just to cover up the way my pulse was still tripping all over itself. The whole time, Alex stood and straightened his shirt, cool and composed like nothing had happened. Meanwhile, my insides were melting into goo, my lips aching from the almost.I wanted to throw the phone out the window.By the time I hung up, Alex had already disappeared down the hallway toward his room. No teasing remark, no smirk, not even a good night. Just si
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