I was putting the finishing touches on our lunch when Edward entered the house. The whole time, my mind was a mess and I couldn't concentrate on anything at all, as slight waves of panic kept rolling over my body.
When he walked in, I froze. A part of me felt a little guilty of my hesitation about his motives towards me. He was the only reason I am alive and he was nothing but good to me, but now I'm doubting him... But there was a chance that his was just part of the sick game Oliver and his family were playing.
All my thoughts went out of my head when he entered the room and our eyes met, making all the doubts I felt about him invalid. It is always like this, the moment he is next to me, all I can think about is him. It's like he pulled me out of any type of mood and me tI was pulled
