What's Love? Ch 24
Chapter 24
Bella POV
Ten Years Has gone by
Chapter 24
Ten Years later
Bella POV
I can't help but stare
at myself in the mirror thinking about how I got here, my fifth wedding.
Going home after I was
shot was nerve wracking. I upped the security features of our home, and when I
say ‘upped', I mean I started planting tracking devices on everyone and had
Charlie follow them. My family staged an intervention when Rose found hers
located in her purse. I let up a little on the security after that. Very
little.
I also refused to go out
with Miah alone, feeling that I failed her and Edward. Miah didn't believe that
at all; to her I was a hero and she still idolizes me as her mom. It was almost
six months after I got home that Miah managed to guilt trip me into taking her
to school and picking her up without anyone with us. I had the shakes and
sweats, but I did it. After that, I slowly started to do more things with her
again outside the house.
Edward and I went to
counseling and worked through the concrete walls that I put back up hard and
fast around myself. It was around the same time that Miah guilt-tripped me; it
freed me to open up and make love to Edward again.
I smirk to myself,
remember reading the plus signs just a few weeks later. Lucian and Damon are my
twin miracles, followed two years later by Piper, and then four more years
later we had Masen. So here I am with a fourteen, two nine, a seven and a
2-year-old. Edward and I were ecstatic with each pregnancy, considering I never
thought I was going to have any children, let alone four. Of course, the
doctors had me on strict regulations with each one because of my scar tissue
and everything else that happened to me.
Edward proposed to me at
Jasper and Alice's wedding, which was so perfect, but I said no to him. I love
him to pieces, but I just didn't feel like I deserved to be married to him. He
tried again after we found out about the twins, again when Piper came, and once
more when Masen arrived he got down on one knee.
It wasn't until Jasper
and I were working together on a foster housing project last year that he
lectured me. "Bella, why won't you put Edward out of his misery and marry
him?"
"After all my false
marriages, and what happened with James, I don't deserve to carry his last name,"
I whispered in shame.
"You need to get
that out of your head. James wasn't your fault; you saved Miah. Miah deserves
you two to be married, hell, all your kids need you to marry their
father."
I left the house we were
working on without saying another word. I went to our new home that Edward and
I built from scratch that sat on fifteen acres outside Forks city limits. It's
gated and fenced, of course, so I put my code in and drove up to the brick
mansion that we designed and had Emmett build. I helped with the electrical
installation so that Miah and I could be involved with things.
I pulled into our
detached garage that fit the four family vehicles plus the recreation vehicles
we have. Yes, we have too much money. I finally made it inside our home and
there were all the kids, a crap ton of rose petals, and Edward in the middle on
one knee.
"Mom, please marry
Dad," all the kids sang to me.
I teared up, because I
knew then that I was hurting our family by not agreeing to marry the best man I
could have ever asked for. My tattooed, foul mouthed man.
"Yes."
I smile at the memory,
walking into the lavish room at the hotel we rented out for the wedding. I see
all the kids, and of course my sisters and mom ushering in the hair and makeup
people and their equipment they need.
"Boys, what are you
doing here?" I playfully scold my twins. Lucian is holding Masen's hand,
all of them wearing their father's lopsided grin.
"Making sure you
don't get cold feet, Mommy," Lucian replies.
I can't help but stare
at my son with his copper hair and green eyes; such a mini Edward he's almost a
clone. Damon is on the other side; he has his dad's hair but my brown eyes.
I roll my eyes at them,
grabbing up my baby and kissing him loudly. He begins to giggle. "Mommy,
stop," Masen wiggles away from me.
"Alright, you
three, back to the boys' suite, us ladies need to begin our day of
preparations." Esme escorts her grandsons out.
I smile at all the women
in my life now. Alice and her seven-year-old daughter Marie; their four year
old son is with Jasper and the men. Emmett and Rose just have one boy, Max.
"Let's get this
show on the road people!" Alice shouts out. I feel myself getting pulled
by my daughters and pushed into a chair. I look at the women in the mirror and
can't believe how wide-eyed and happy I look.
I see the photographer
taking pictures, and in the corner of the mirror I look at Miah who is on her
tablet with her brows pulled down, biting her lip with concentration. It
reminds me of the time I caught her in Edward's and my room.
Miah had just had her
tenth birthday, and I was carrying the twins on my hips. "Miah?" I
said her name in question when I spotted her sitting on the floor going through
some old boxes.
"I..." She
turned her eyes down to the ground, letting her dark hair flair in front of her
face. I put the boys down and sat down across from her on the floor, waiting.
I heard her sniffle,
"I just want to see what she looks like. I thought maybe Dad had a picture
of her somewhere. I know they were never in love, but I just thought
maybe..." She never finished her sentence, instead shrugging her
shoulders.
"You want to know
about your birth mom?" I asked, pulling her gently into my lap.
"You are my mom, I
just see the likeness with the boys and you and Dad, and I'm just
curious."
I nod my head.
"That's normal, sweetheart. When Dad gets home, we'll talk about it some
more and see if he has a picture around."
"Do you think she
would want to see me?"
"You want to meet
her?"
"I don't
know."
Edward, Miah, and I all
discussed Irina, Miah's birth mother, and whether meeting her would be a
possibility.
It was a few months
later that I took Miah to the diner Irina owned with her husband.
I couldn't believe that
Irina was Miah's mother, the same Irina that long ago shared a room with me. We
watched her through the front window of the diner. Miah studied her for the
longest time before asking to go home.
"I thought you
wanted to meet her?" I asked, walking back to the car.
"Watching her, I
see I have her hair and cheekbones. But," she paused a moment. "She
looked so happy and content. Seeing that made me realize she didn't want me,
and that's okay. Her letting me go allowed me to have you as a mom and some
amazing brothers. I don't need to know anything else."
I smile fondly at Miah
through the mirror even if she doesn't see it. Miah grew up so quickly.
"Miah, where are
you thinking about going to college after next school year?" Rose starts
the discussion.
"I don't know yet.
We're going on a college tour after Mom and Dad get back from their
honeymoon," Miah answers her aunt without even looking up.
"That's sounds
fun." Rose eyes her niece, who doesn't even notice Rose, then eyes me.
"She gets that compulsion from you."
"What?" I try
to feign ignorance.
"Please, Bella,
when you were writing the medical hologram scan thingy you were so out of it I'm
surprised Edward didn't smash your computer." Alice laughs from the chair
next to me.
I roll my eyes at them
both. My program that she speaks of is now in most hospitals around the country
and has helped so many people. It actually helped Rose and Emmett conceive.
The day goes by so fast,
and before I know it it's just me and Jasper waiting for the signal for him to
walk me down the aisle.
When the doors open I
see Edward wide eyed and looking like he's about to cry.
My happily ever after
waiting for me.
I used to ask what love
is. Now, all these years later, I know exactly what it is.
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