No. Bella had to be lying. There was no way she was pregnant with Jesse’s child.
I clenched my fists in anger, but then I recalled the way she kissed me. The hesitation in her touch, the fire in her eyes—she still wanted me. I could feel it.
I smirked. I just need another opportunity to be with her again.
As I stepped out, I could hear hushed whispers everywhere. A small crowd had gathered, murmuring amongst themselves. My gaze drifted to a small pool of blood on the ground.
"What a poor girl."
"I wonder if she’s alright."
"Yes, she had blonde hair…"
Blonde hair.
I froze.
That sounded like Bella.
I started panicking then I grabbed one of the onlookers by the collar. “What happened here?”
The man scowled and tried to shove me off. “Let go of me—”
I tightened my grip, and before
