“She should kick my arrogant, self-deluded ass,” Edward sighed and threw his head back against the headrest.
“Indubitably,” Seth snickered as he fiddled with the radio until he found a station that was playing a serene song that filled the car with its calming measures.
Edward let himself drift off with the notes, hoping that somehow, someway, he would be able to right the wrongs he’d perpetrated against her.
~~~~OOO~~~~OOO~~~~
As if she could tell he was there, Isabella opened her eyes and stared at her husband.
“Hello, love. It’s so nice to see you,” Edward whispered as he ran his fingers down the side of her cheek and bent down to kiss her.
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