After being reborn, I make up my mind to stop chasing after my husband and daughter

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With what little awareness I had left, I managed to force my eyes open. I could have sworn Ryan had already given the key back. So how did he still have it?

Edward burst into the bathroom, his eyes widening at the sight. He rushed over and turned off the shower, then grabbed a bathrobe and wrapped it tightly around me. His voice was strained and rough. “Victoria, what are you doing?”

I was shivering so hard, my hair soaked through, but that stubborn urge inside me was still rampaging. Without the cold water pouring over me, the heat started to return.

Edward grabbed a towel and quickly started drying my hair. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, staring down at me for a couple of seconds before pulling me fiercely into his arms, holding me tight.

He sat right down on the soaked floor, not giving a damn about the water, crushing me against his chest, his face buried deep in the cool curve of my neck.

“Edward… let me go…” I whispered, my voice weak as I tried with all my might to push him away.

But I was as weak as a kitten–he barely noticed my struggle. With just a little force, he pulled me right back against his chest.

There was a warm, dry scent on him that drifted through his clothes and washed over me.

My mouth was already parched, and the heat radiating from him was like a fuse, so easily setting me ablaze.

had no idea what Isabelle Lynn had made

walked away. In the end, all it took was a single call to Ryan,

disappointed?” Edward’s deep voice rumbled in my ear. “Did you get yourself in this state just so he’d walk

mess. Edward actually thought I was

tea house waiter giving me that sly,

of your mind, your survival

so bold because she had someone powerful

yourself, Ryan’s still going to marry someone

being so foolish?” he said, his tone

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words were low, almost a whisper,

desperately searching for a way out, but all I could hear was

shut

his arms, and the moment he said “love,” a rebellious impulse surged up in me. In a fit of

strong hand at my waist

heat of his, and my mind went completely blank–a surge of electricity raced through my

force was drawing me in, making it

hands gripped my shoulders and pulled me

dazed, his voice sounding distant and fuzzy in my