I can hardly process anything. I want to explode.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I shriek and tackle him and smother his face with kisses. He's laughing when I stop we lie where I tackled him and he slides the ring on my finger. I place my ear where his heart is and it's a silent, intimate moment. I love very second of it.


"Do you, Isabella Marie Volturi take Aro Volturi to be your lawfully wedded husband?" I look up at his face. There's no choice really. It's always been yes.

"I do." I say. His eyes shine.

"And do you, Aro Volturi take Isabella Marie Volturi to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Aro taps his chin and pretends to think about it.

"I do." My heart swells to the size of...something big. Or something.

"Now you may kiss the bride." And Aro does. He really does. I couldn't be happier.

"I think we all knew it's happen." I say.

"Let's make a toast to our success anyway." Aro protests. I shake my head and roll my eyes but hold my glass. He clinks his with mine.

"To us and Jasper and Janes marriage." He toasts. I down my blood and vodka in a single gulp.

"Our eternity is going to rock." I say. He smiles.

"It will. I love you." He says. I grin. I never get tired of him saying it.

"I love you too."