Bella X Edward Mga Nobela at Kwento

She is still trying to crawl her way back into his life! "Gabe, that's Bella, my bestie from Honeyville. You should know her by now cos I am always talking about her, and I thought you would have seen pics of her ages ago. Look at my wall, I already have so many up there," I told him as I pointed to my wall. "Princess, that wall is in a mess! There's waaày too much going on there. You may need to start up on another wall or pack away some of those pics," he laughingly pointed out. "Whatever!" I said and caught him staring at the pic he asked about. I noticed a sparkle in those deep green eyes of his, which I hadn't seen in a very long time and Excitement started brewing inside of me, and the

El listened to her with a tight lip smile. Bella was still not sure about El. The woman was treating her wonderfully but still, there was something about her that always kept her on alert. She was still not sure if she can ask her for help. El was a different species. She was showing excessive interest in setting her up with different men, with her personal driver, assistant, her helpers. It had started to annoy her now. She was also doubtful because of what she saw the other day.

Bella’s Pov It’s been months since I got married to Alpha Aiden. He treated me like scorn but treated Athena like a fragile flower. It hurt but I had already fallen in love with him. I shrugged off the thoughts then I continued preparing the food. Once I finished, I quickly took it to Aiden’s room. Yes, we were married, but he didn’t even want to stay in the same room with me. He said he found me repulsive. I could hear Athena’s laughter.

Bella hasn't communicated with her spouse in three days, she’s been rejecting his calls till now and didn’t open or reply to his messages. She’s been trying her best to avoid interacting with him because she realized that she’s starting to fall into his trap. Bella diverts her attention in the preparation for the contest to be able to forget all about Ezekiel though she was hurt every time she saw the news about him, she’s trying to not be affected by it but she can’t avoid that there are some people who are trying to irritate her about him.

She's the same Brittany Callaway Isabel always copies her style on the internet without seeing her face. Bella is Brittany Callaway! "What is going on here? Brittany, do you know this man? " Dean asked Bella, calling her Brittany. She looked at me and said, "No, I don't know him. He just came and stopped me from leaving, claiming I'm his wife." "You're his wife? That's hilarious," Dean laughed, looking at me. "Maybe my wife looks like your wife. After all, many ladies want to be like Brittany, " Dean said to me, holding both Bella and her son.

Rebecca's POV I was searching for a company announcement in the archived press folder when the photograph stopped me. It was from the charity gala three years ago. Ethan stood in the center, shaking someone’s hand, his attention focused on the man. And to his left, slightly behind him, almost slipping out of the frame, was Bella. She wore a simple dark blue dress. Her face was turned toward Ethan with an expression so unguarded it made my chest tighten — pale, soft, devoted, quietly luminous. She was looking at my brother with her face very pale.

But this time, she chose the armchair Ethan had vacated, putting safe distance between herself and temptation. The relief on Ethan's face was almost painful to see. They finished the movie in tense silence, no one really watching. When the credits rolled, everyone dispersed quickly, Liam to his room, Ethan to the kitchen, Devon to the gym he'd set up in the garage. Bella stood alone in the living room, staring at the couch where she'd been pressed between two men who weren't her husband. Nothing happened, she told herself. But her body hummed with the memory of their heat, their proximity, the way her skin had come alive under their nearness.

Bella was very angry, but she still pretended to be generous and said: "Sister, if you really don't want to come, I won't force you. But if you want to come, you can come right away, we welcome you anytime!" Kourtney stopped looking at Bella, and Bella angrily turned to send an invitation to the next classmate. After sending the invitations, Bella sat down and accepted Monica's blessing. She looked at Kourtney again, her eyes full of anger. She is no longer the Bella she once was. In the near future, she will be Mrs. Edward. And Kourtney is nothing more than a woman thrown out of her house. Her boyfriend is just a little assistant of the Howard group, how dare she still be so arrogant.

I trailed off. “You didn’t even mention Daniel,” Bella noted. “I’m trying not to think about Daniel.” “Will you call him back?” “Not today,” I said. “Today, I’m just trying to breathe. Edward mentioned proposing today.” Bella’s eyes widened, dropping her juice while she coughed, almost choking on it— “W-H-A-T? This is good! Finally you can choose one of them.” She said excitedly. “It’s not that easy Bella. I mean, it’s good he’s thinking about that for us, but my mind tells me there’s drama somewhere, waiting to unravel.”