A Woman of Conviction Ch 10
Chapter 10
BPOV
“Mmm, you smell good,
baby.” I could feel his breath on my shoulders as he kissed his way up until
his lips were on my neck. I moaned at the tingling feelings Edward was giving
me. “Please, Edward, I need more.” I turned to capture his lips with mine.
My eyes shoot open. What
the hell was that? I cover my eyes with my arm, thinking of the past week.
After the embarrassment of packing up my apartment, the Cullen and Whitlock
clan decided to paint and furnish my apartment while I was packing. Emmett and
Jasper would drop the boxes off, so I had no idea what was going on until
yesterday.
Everyone left me alone
downstairs at the truck. “Wow, thanks for all the help,” I said sarcastically
to myself. Even my children abandoned me.
I rode the elevator up,
opening the door to a chorus of surprise.
Esme, Rose, and Alice
decided to paint and decorate the rooms, while Carlisle, Emmett, and Jasper
paid for the furniture, and Tanya, Irina, and Seth did all my kitchen supplies.
I almost broke down crying at the generosity of it all.
Edward was a big help
with packing and not giving me a whole lot to do at work. He made football
practice every other day, and today is a non-practice day because I have to go
over and meet my old building supervisor to get my deposit back after he checks
over the apartment. Edward refuses to let me do it alone. I can’t get too mad,
I really don’t like dealing with him on my own anyway.
I manage to crawl myself
out of my queen-sized heaven to get myself ready to go to work. I find myself
about to just holler at my kids when I remember they’re on the other side of
the apartment. I smile widely; we all have our own rooms, and they each have a
full-sized bed and dressers filled with clothes.
I walk to Lucian’s room
first and open the door. I assume between Edward, Tanya, and Irina, the
Cullen-Whitlock women must have known how to paint and decorate his room. It’s
the ultimate room for him with a drawing table, and a bookshelf full of
fantasy, sci-fi, and computer books.
“Lucian, time to get up,
buddy.” I kiss him on the forehead.
I go to Damon’s room
next, thinking they got good information when they did up his room as well.
He’s more outgoing, really into sports, and the room reflects that. “Damon,
wake up, kid.” I brush his shaggy brown hair out of his eyes. I sigh, knowing
he needs a haircut.
I see his brown eyes
open, so I walk back to my room and into my own bathroom that has all new
fixtures and perfect water pressure. My own slice of heaven.
Edward meets us in the
lobby of our building; I found out that he owns the condo above us. I’m happy
that I won’t have to worry about catching the bus to work now. I have the
feeling Edward is hiding something else about this building, but whatever it is
I can’t find the time to care.
I pull out the tablet
that I actually bought myself with my own money. “Okay, looks like we have a
meeting with Mr. Hunter at nine to finalize everything, and Heidi is going to
be after him. I left your lunch hour free after you very aggressively told me
never to schedule a lunch meeting again.” I raise my brows at Edward.
He doesn’t look at all
ashamed. The lunch he had with Heidi was awful according to him. The food was
cold, the staff was ignorant. Edward told me the only thing he liked was the
proposal Heidi came up with.
“Good,” he growls, again
not in the least bit apologetic.
“So, mostly it’s
conference calls and emails and whatnot.” I put my tablet back in my bag,
looking back to my boss who I can’t help notice is just so hot.
“Mom, Mike wants to know
if I can stay tonight at his house after you get out of work, or
he says his mom can come get me around two when she’s done with her last
client.” Lucian looks at me excitedly. My baby is going to have his first
sleepover. God! My kids are getting too big.
“Of course, Lucian, have
her come get you, because I have to run over to our old apartment for an
inspection.” Then another thought hits me. “You didn’t pack any extra clothes
for an overnight stay, and what about the game tomorrow?
“I have my house key,
Mike’s mom said she’ll bring me home to get some clothes. And I’ll just ride
with them tomorrow,” Lucian states matter of factly.
I nod my head. “Okay,
you seem to have it all planned, then.”
“Yep,” he replies with a
pop on the p.
Edward tries to hide his
chuckle but fails.
The office is fairly
quiet and easy for me to get paperwork done.
“Bella, I want to steal
Damon for the night,” Emmett’s loud voice echoes through the entire floor.
I quickly get up and see
Damon hanging from the big oaf’s back, smiling wide. “First, you better hope
that you didn’t interrupt your brother’s meeting, and second, you really want
him for the night? You would have to stop at the house and get him clothes.”
I’m sure worry is laced in my words.
“Yeah, Rose wants to
take him out, and we figured that we’re all but family, so we might as well
start getting to know our nephews. And don’t worry, since I’m the coach,
he will be at the game tomorrow.” Emmett’s grin is
contagious, but it’s my heart the gets huge and I feel warm with Emmett’s
confession.
“Mom, please!”
Damon gives me his puppy-dog eyes.
I chuckle at their
antics. “Sure, I guess I’ll just hang out with myself after meeting with the
super at my old building.”
Emmett smiles widely as
they disappear back into the elevator.
Bored for the time
being, I text Tanya who is now Jasper’s assistant since he fired the two
incompetent, prejudiced bitches.
Before she can respond,
Edward and Heidi come out, smiling. “I’ll go through all this new information
and have Bella get back with you, Heidi.”
“Thank you, Mr. Cullen.
I hope what I gathered for you will get you to partner with us.” Heidi is a
fierce looking woman with bright blue eyes and dark hair.
Edward just shakes her
hand and watches her walk away before turning to me. “I have something for you
to do.”
I raise my eyebrow,
intrigued at what he could possibly need me to do.
“Come into my office.”
He waves his hand as he goes back to his desk. I follow and shut the door
behind me and take a seat across from him.
“Heidi wants to expand
into the fanfiction market.” Edward hands me a folder. I open it and see lots
of graphs and pictures.
I look up. “Okay?” I say
questioningly.
“I want you to look into
it. See if it’s worth getting involved in.” He puts his hands together like an
evil villain of sorts.
“I don’t have any
experience with this kind of stuff. I wouldn’t want to mess it up,” I reply to
him shakily.
“I think it’s something
that you’d be more than capable of doing.” His voice is full of
confidence. He’s confident in me. I keep my tears and emotions
at bay despite how amazing this feels.
“Okay, how long do I
have to research and gather some information?” I ask, straightening myself out.
“Monday; that gives you the weekend.”
I nod my head, feeling overwhelmed
but excited for the opportunity he’s giving me.
Edward’s cell rings and
he answers quickly, “Edward Cullen.”
I watch his eyebrows
knit together, his fingers tapping the desk with little thuds as each fingers
hits.
“Okay, we’ll come right down.”
He hangs the phone up and sets it down, looking at me with what seems to be a
nervous expression.
“Jasper and Irina want
to see you, and if you would like, I can accompany you down to their office.”
He keeps his eyes on me.
I take a deep breath,
wondering what is going on. “Could you come with me?” I feel so vulnerable
admitting that I want him with me.
“Of course.” He gets up,
and I follow him out. The elevator ride is quiet and uncomfortable with my
worry.
“It’s not bad, Bella.”
His breath tickles my ear as he whispers comforting words.
I take a shaky breath
and clothes my eyes. “Okay.”
I hear him take his own
shaky breath behind me. Before I can turn around to question it, the elevator
door opens and Irina and Jasper are waiting for us.
“Hey, Bella, let’s go
into a room so we can talk.” Irina reaches for me and wraps her arm around my
shoulder.
We settle in a room and
I am so anxious at what the hell is going on. “Okay, I know we’re making you
worried, but I promise this isn’t anything bad,” Irina assures me.
I feel the weight fall
off my shoulders and the smile I have is no longer fake. “You really had me
scared to death, so what’s going on?” I look between all three of them.
Jasper clears his
throat. “Irina started a file on Jake since he left the threatening note on
your door. We started to add more after he showed up at the game. We wanted to
inform you that we have a good criminal case, and we have everything in order
so we can go after him for child support. All we need is for you to sign all
the papers and be at the court date when it comes.”
I’m stunned, in shock,
and maybe numb. I have no idea how I’m feeling. “Um.”
“Isn’t this what you
wanted?” Irina asks me in a concerned tone.
I look over to her.
“Yes, I mean, I don’t know. I wonder if going after him for money would just
cause me more problems than it's worth. The boys don’t want him, and he
certainly doesn’t want them.”
“After everything, you
want to just let him walk away?” Irina’s voice is high pitched.
I shake my head. “I want
to think about it, when do you have to file?”
“Monday,” Jasper answers me in a calm manner.
“You’ll have my answer
by then.” I get up and walk quickly away.
Edward doesn’t say much
to me as the day progresses and he eventually takes me over to the old
apartment for the inspection.
I walk in with Edward
tense behind me. “He isn’t here yet.” I look at the empty, clean apartment that
I spent so many years in with my kids trying to survive and give them
everything they needed.
“Hopefully, he won’t
take too long getting here.”
I turn and look at the
man who has given me all the breaks lately. He seems to be stressed, with his
hair looking like he ran his fingers through it a million times.
He meets my eyes.
“What?”
“I was wondering if you
had your own thoughts on filing for child support and criminal charges for the
threats.”
I watch him rub his neck
and let out a sigh. “I think you should do what you think is right. I want to
see the man fry after hurting Lucian like that. Hurting you all, for all this
time, to be honest. But all I can do is be supportive.”
Before I can reply, the
super comes in. I watch him walk around and check everything out.
“Looks like you can have
this.” He hands me a check for three hundred and fifty dollars.
Edward takes me home
where I’m alone with no kids or adults.
For the first time since
I lost my diner job, I cry. I cry for the lost father my kids will never have.
In the deepest parts of myself, I always hoped Jake would come around, but here
I am and he doesn’t want the boys; they’ve even heard him say so. Maybe what I
need to do is talk to the boys and see what they think about it. After the
game tomorrow, we’ll talk about it and come to a decision
together.
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