Ch. 29: Hatred

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Renesmee.

She doesn't love that Adelina.

She just convinces herself that she does, because I'm not there.

My poor darling.

I spotted her, out with Jacob, play-fighting.

I jumped on Jacob and tackled him effortlessly.

He lets out his laughing bark, thinking I'm Renesmee, and lifts his paw to ruffle her hair, before freezing when he opens his eyes.

I crush his chest as his growl turns into a pained cry.

I turn around to see my Nessie standing frozen, in shock.

"There you are, Dearest." I purred, before picking her up and running. My child screams, thrashing. I can barely hear when two sets of feet run outside, and two terrified voices scream my daughter's name, before Jacob's screams mine in absolute fury and pain.

"RENESMEE! BELLAAAAAAAA!"

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