˗ˏˋ꒰ 🦋 ꒱ - ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 ❜┊˚ ̥۪͙۪◌
╰┈➤ ❝ [(𝗇.) The Italian word for 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲.]
❝If time were governed by Eros, I would stay in your arms forever. If time answered only to lovers, I would never leave your side. The seconds pass by slower when...
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍: Reeks of death
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ISABELLA SWAN IS TIPTOEING AROUND DEATH.
It had been two weeks since Edward and Bella came home from their honeymoon, and then it brought Eden great shock when Bella came rushing to Rosalie's arm at the airport. After a lengthy discussion that Bella would not abort the baby as days passed by, her pregnancy rapidly progressed.
It looks as if Bella is ready to give birth. And the pregnancy did not treat her well. There were deep circles under her eyes, dark circles that resided on her haggard face became thinner, and her skin seemed tight as if it might her bones might break through it.
