"I can't believe this," I say in exasperation. "So, like, is this some old rich men signing a marriage contract for you to get married kind of thing?"
"Yeah, kind of," Edward admits. "But I'm my own man, and I'm not going to marry her. So just... cool down and let's forget about it. We can just forget about it, it's not going to happen."
"That's why I didn't want to bring this up now," I respond, pushing my plate away. "I can't continue having this breakfast now. I've lost my appetite."
Edward reaches out, trying to take my hand, but I pull away. "Ruby, please. I know it's complicated and unfair, but I need you to trust me. Elena doesn't mean anything to me and you're my future. I love you."
I stand up, feeling a mix of anger and sadness. "I need some time to think, Edward. This is a l
