Chapter 34

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Carlisle's POV


The silver burned, the smell of my skin surrounded me.

The door is opening.

The metal scratching over the concrete of the floor, making a horrid screeching noise.

The unlight trickling in, making my skin shimmer and sparkle.

The women, comes in.

A woman I had know from my past.


UNKNOWN POV

I hated her and I had never even met her.

She stole him from me.

I open the door, and the noise it made would probably leave me with a headache for eternity.

His skin sparkled were the sun hit him, but then, mine did to.

I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his well defined torso.

"So, my love, have you had more time to think?" I ask.

"I still chose her." His words felt like daggers.

"Well, it looks like you need more time. I never thought you would ever let anyone brainwash you."

"I haven't. And i have never been and never will be yours, I went on one date with you."

"Well, then, it looks like I will have to kill the silly little brat."

Don't touch her. Or I will kill you, mark my words Esme, you will never have my heart."

He screams as I close the door on him.

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