What is she to me? Except a menace โ a danger youโve chosen to inflict on all of us.
Stephenie MeyerI couldnโt get the words exactly right; I only remembered wishing that Jacob were my brother so that we could love each other without any confusion or pain.
Stephenie MeyerIt felt almost rude to ignore toe pretty white bed, but we just werenโt going to make it that far.
Stephenie MeyerAnd the sound of your heart," he continued. "It's the most significant sound in my world. I'm so attuned to it now, I swear I could pick it out from miles away. But neither of these things matter. This," he said, taking my face in his hands. "You. That's what I'm keeping. You'll always be my Bella, you'll just be a little more durable.
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