❝ 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮. ❞

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It was the night of your honeymoon.

Your first night with your newly wed husband, Edward Cullen. As the moonlight bathed the pristine shores of the Isle of Esme, a secluded paradise nestled in the heart of the ocean, a gentle breeze whispered secrets through the palm trees.

You and Edward had chosen this enchanted island as the backdrop for the honeymoon, seeking solace and privacy away from the prying eyes of the world. The Isle of Esme, with its untouched beauty and serene ambiance, provided the perfect sanctuary.

It was a night like no other, where the stars seemed to align, and night sky glimmered.

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Walking to the front, Edward suddenly picks up bridal style as you chuckled and asked if it was necessary. “I’m nothing, if not, traditional.” He said, his hands gently gripping your side as he brought you in.

He slowly places you down as your eyes then explored the vacation home. You can’t help but admire it. The mahogany wood, plants, intimate lighting, intricate and sleek designs.

Edward shoots a glance at you and smiles before you then walk towards the bedroom, him trailing behind with luggage as he admired your beauty and figure.

Placing it down, he walks over and asked if you were tired. You didn’t seem tired at all so Edward naturally suggests an idea, “Do you wanna go for a swim?” His lips curling into another smile once again. You responded with a smile back, agreeing that it would sound nice.

“I could use a few human minutes.” You said, nodding your head a bit as your eyes looked down at the floor then back at Edward, meeting his gaze.

“Don’t take too long, Mrs. Cullen.” He charmingly responded. He stares at you lovingly for a moment before leaving the room, letting you get ready for the midnight swim.

This all seemed like a dream. Nothing could be better then this.