ISABELLA'S POV
I’d just finished from the shower when Edward came in.
He met my gaze for a brief moment.
“Hi,” I said to him, and without waiting for a response, turned my back to him.
He watched me, as I stood in front of the mirror, brushing out my hair to be pulled into a bun.
I was sure he saw my hand tremble.
I met his gaze through his reflection in the mirror and sent him a smile.
I was dressed in khaki shorts and one of his T-shirts, just as he liked.
After slipping off his shoes, he headed over to me. He stood just close enough to me that I could feel his breath on my skin.
"I'm sorry about Olivia. She's just a kid. You shouldn't take whatever she says to heart."
"She's a kid? We're literally the same age Edward! You sat there and watched her insult me, and now you
