Novel & Cerita Bella Edward House

Chapter 14 Get Out! Bella's POV: I hauled my tired body and two heavy bags of groceries up to the way-too-big penthouse in Building B. The place was definitely fancy; it was loaded with every gadget you could imagine, including some coffee machine I didn't even know the name of but could tell was pricey just by looking at it. Still, the whole place felt like a show home-cold, sterile, and totally missing any lived-in vibe. The walk-in closet was filled with spotless, high-end

"I see them." "Why are they outside?" "Because they live outside." "Bella lives inside." "You do." "Bella doesn't want to live outside." "That's good. We live inside." She processed this. "Mama. Mama. WATER." The ocean appeared between the tree line. Silver-blue and enormous. Isabella went completely silent. First time in three hours. --- The house was cedar-sided, weathered to a soft gray. Wide porch facing the water. The kind of place that had been loved for decades by people who understood what stillness was worth.

***** When Eden pulled into the driveway of a rather large looking house, Cailen's mouth dropped open. They lived here? Cailen couldn't believe it. It must have been as big as the orphanage and the orphanage was built to house fifty kids and enough staff to keep it running. The house was white and about three stories tall. There was a balcony on the second floor on the right and a big glass window on the left. Over the door was an archway and on the ground in front of the house was a garden of flowers. It looked beautiful. "Do you like it?" Stella asked, looking at Cailen's amazed face.

Bella Chapter 13 After spending time with family Maya is back with her 3 kids. Krish is on business trip again for some more moths he will be not here. Next morning she got up early but Siddant was unwell so he skipped his schooling. She called Unt Maria her kida care taker and she was happy to spend her time with Sid baba.. for other two she packed their lunch boxes and after breakfast she sent kids to school. Bella was in grade 2 and she was studying in girl so first she dropped her to school then she moved st. John’s boys school. She dropped her Munchkin and left to work after promising pizza treat to all the evening.

Edward As I listened to Bella's voice, it was soft and slightly trembling, echoing in the room as I scrubbed the walls beside her. She spoke of feeling isolated, of yearning for me to be closer. Her words pierced through me, leaving a lingering ache that I struggled to comprehend. She was oblivious to the imminent danger that lurked around us. How could I make her understand that my father was not just a haunting figure in my thoughts, but a menacing and merciless monster in reality? The warning he had issued, the blood-stained ring he had left behind, was not a mere threat; it was a chilling promise of the horrors to come.

"Mrs. Jefferson, Edward's hosting a celebration at home today. He didn't invite Professor Jefferson because he didn't want to bother him. I wanted to surprise Edward... so I was wondering if you two might have time to come." She sounded pleasantly surprised and agreed right away. Summit Heights Residence was the most expensive neighborhood in the city, packed with rich scholars and elites. When I got there, the door to Unit 1006 was wide open. Laughter spilled out. Margot stood inside, one hand on her pregnant belly, the other hooked around Edward's arm like she owned the place. Edward moved through the crowd like he ruled it. Nothing like the weak, sick guy he played at home. With the money

Cecelia asked. She couldn't agree with her inner thought that this building is a house because it doesn't give the warmth that a house gives. ' This is my house!! Do you have a problem with it ?' he asked Cecelia while raising his brow. ' Hmm... I don't, but it's too big for only you to stay in. And it doesn't give that welcoming spirit that a house gives '. Cecelia texted as she showed it to Edward. Edward nodded his head as he walked inside the house, with his hands on his back.

He was tempted to buy her that style in every color of the rainbow. She still looked dazed when he brought her to his suite and seated her at the long table. Larger than her own apartments, his was furnished in soft greens, bronze and tan leather. It had three bedrooms, suitable for the family he’d one day have. The houseplants were few, but well cared for thanks to his housekeeper. He looked at Rain, but whatever she thought of the place, she seemed too unsettled to comment.