Why Couldn't Edward Read Bella's Mind Novels & Stories

"Good. Now stop crying in bed and go be a bad bitch. Call me later." The line went dead before I could even argue. I threw the phone onto the bed and let out another long sigh. Lila always made things sound so damn easy; like men were dogs that just needed a bone and a whistle, and they’d come running like good little doggies. But Edward wasn’t like other men. He was sharp. Cold. Calculated in everything he did. I got out of bed and grabbed the black nightie as I looked into the mirror. I held it up against me, tilting my head.

Adrian said to Edward, who lifted his head and looked at him before returning his gaze towards his computer. "I knew it," Adrian muttered with a proud smile, as he knew that he was the only one who could guess correctly what Edward was thinking about; no one else aside from him can do that due to how unpredictable Edward was. "But bro, don't you think it's time you finally get married so that the old woman would stop disturbing you every time? I don't know what spell that Amelia, put on you, but you need to snap out of it; you aren't getting any younger," Adrian said to Edward.

“Um… yeah! Look at him, look at those arms, he must work out. And those glasses — Jesus Christ, I’m melting.” Bella truly didn’t see the appeal. Edwin was an attractive man, but he was so fucking dull, even more so than Isaac. Sometimes she wondered if he had a therapist of his own to cry to, because there was no way that man wasn’t mental — just like his boss, her bitch ex-husband!

“You left him because you were angry? Is that it? Couples fight all the time Bella, you don’t just storm off.” I snapped. “Dad!” I screamed. “He used me as a wager! He sold me for a few plots of land. They were playing a game yesterday. And the winner was his friend, his friend took me home. Dad, if his friend wanted to do more then I would, I might’ve had to sleep with another man. And then— “Bella, you—” Aiden’s voice came from behind me, quiet but present. He clearly didn’t think I would spill everything to my father.

"Edward, I haven't done anything wrong, so why are you siding with this woman to intimidate me like this? Ever since they arrived, Edward's eyes were glazed with ice, he didn't even look at them like that during lunch, when the engagement was broken off. But now, there wasn't even a little bit of warmth in his eyes, and faced with Betina's pleading, his facial muscle didn't even twitch. She was dead in his eyes the moment Betina cringed when she opened the door and saw Liana. This really was the culprit, as Liana had said.

But their conversation already ended in a fight. Jennie gets carried away by emotions, she unconsciously said her heart was restless. Although people say this and that Jennie is not confident in her own abilities. Bella knows this is not easy, Jennie studies very hard. Even though Bella doesn't know whether or not Jennie has feelings for the sender of the letter.

I rested him on the bed and walked around the house, he had not cleaned this place in months, it stinks. Something was seriously wrong with Edward, this was not normal so I teleported him back to the Palace to see if Aidan and Ty could help with this. Aidan looked at him as I showed them what I saw, Ty was shocked, he just dropped him off outside the house most of the time, Aidan cut his hand and drank his blood, we saw everything Bella-Donna did to him, placing spells on him, fucking up his brain that it would have killed him slowly if not for Ty tying him to his immortality. I didn't know if to tell Elena about Edward fucking her mom but that was gross in itself, Ty and I removed the spell

" He roared. Upon seeing both of them, Esmeralda became shocked and embarrassed especially the stare from Frank staring a hole through her. She had no choice but to seek refuge behind Edward. "You have got to be kidding me," Frank stated defiantly. "You did it? I can't believe you." Abigail added too in shock. "What are you two hooligans yamming about?" Edward replied nose flaring in anger. "You went through with it little bro?" Abigail asked with a low tone. "You thought I was bluffing? I made up my mind long ago sister." "Why did you bring this brainless baffoon into my house?" He asked pointing in disgust to Frank.

She asked in a confused voice. With a confused expression in his eyes, he withdrew from her lips and gazed at her. "I don't even know the answer to your question, Bella. All I know is that I'm going crazy because no matter how much I control myself, I long for your lips. I can't get your taste out of my mind. So don't ask me that question, because even if I have the same GPA as Einstein, I can't answer that." After giving him a long look, Bella unwrapped her legs from around his waist. She straightened up. Their eyes still met.

Couldn’t you have been just five minutes late? I wasn’t the only one burning from the inside. The same heat was being radiated of off Paul’s body too. Jealousy! “You still have the charm, I see. Keep a tight grip on it Edward; you’ll have to use that charm to wife someone someday” Did she just-? She turned him down. YES! My heart whispered to me, Mrs. Edward Collins. I ignored it and pushed it aside but I couldn’t ignore the warmth it gave me. “Is that a no?” he pouted, adorably.