Sometimes, fact mixed with fiction so thoroughly that, though no lies were told, it was hard to remember what was strictly true.
Stephenie MeyerI donโt care about anything but keeping her alive. If itโs a child she wants, she can have it. She can have half a dozen babies. Anything she wants. She can have puppies, if thatโs what it takes.
Stephenie MeyerIsabella Swan?โ He looked up at me through his impossibly long lashes, his golden eyes soft but, somehow, still scorching. โI promise to love you foreverโevery single day of forever. Will you marry me?โ There were many things I wanted to say, some of them not nice at all, and others more disgustingly gooey and romantic than he probably dreamed I was capable of. Rather than embarrass myself with either, I whispered, โYes.โ โThank you,โ he said simply. He took my left hand and kissed each of my fingertips before he kissed the ring that was now mine.
Stephenie MeyerThatโs Edward. Heโs gorgeous, of course, but donโt waste your time. He doesnโt date. Apparently none of the girls here are good-looking enough for him.
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