Hey everyone!
*waves shyly*
I have a confession to make.
I've been bad... very, very bad...
You see, I forgot to send the chapters to my beta on Saturday, and in the evening, when I had the time to send them to her, I practically re-wrote two chapters... so yeah.
BUT DON'T WORRY! The chapters are coming! I'm just waiting for my beta to send them back, then my pre-reader will help me french it up, and then I'll post.
In the meantime... here a little teaser. We hear from someone we all love to hate ;)
I was finishing some last edit to the new draft before I sent it to Emmett when my cellphone rang. Expecting Edward to call, I answered without checking the ID.
“Hullo, mate!” I giggled.
“Good to know you are having a good time, Isabella.”
I froze, that wasn’t Edward’s voice.
“What is it? Cat caught your tongue?”
I pinched the bridge of my nose. “What do you want Peter?”
I heard him chuckle through the line. “I was just wondering what my wife was doing, that’s all.”
“Then you should have called Charlotte. I heard congratulation were in order?”
I heard him choke, and I knew I had caught him off guard.
“Oh, so you thought I didn’t know you repeated performance at proposing? You are such an unoriginal fool, Peter… Christ!”
“Didn’t hear you complaining the time I proposed to you.”
“I was young, naïve and didn’t realize what a suffocating asshole you really were,” I deadpanned.
“When did you become such a little spitfire? Should have kept you a while longer had I know you had this fire in you.”
I rolled my eyes. “What do you want Peter? Because I’m already bored to tears with you and have better things to do.”
“I want what is rightfully mine.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
What is he talking about? What the hell is going on?!?!
Oh wait... I'm writing this thing. My bad... hehehe :P
Till next time,
