Bella's POV
"Wh...What do you mean?" I said, gulping down my fear.
"You've committed a sin Isabella Swan…" His piercing gaze made me look away from his eyes. He had this dark aura enclosing him. What did he mean by sin? Is he talking about Joshua? Or does he know something about Becky's death? But that's not possible!
I started walking backwards. My anxious, unwary steps staggered upon a vase kept on a tea table.
The flower vase broke into pieces near my feet scratching my flesh. I whimpered in shock.
"Fool!" He yelled at me.
"I'm sorry about your vase! I didn't wanna break it...I'm…" My voice quivered as I spoke.
"I'm not mad about the vase you f*cking stupid or something?" He made me sit on the sofa by the fireside and started inspecting my feet.
"I'm fine, please. You don't
