˗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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𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 Oh, amore
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"NO, YOU WON'T," Eden warns as she enters the living room. She opens her palms, releasing her purple vapors as the smoke wraps around Jacob's body, holding him up in the air, the knife falling from his hold.
"Rosalie, get the baby out of here. Go to the cottage." Eden orders as she looks behind her shoulder, seeing Rosalie rocking the baby back and forth, "Her name is Renesmee." Rosalie says with a worried look on her face. Then without a word, she was gone.
