Hello everyone! This is my first "Twilight" fan fic, do I'd appreciate if you'd leave a comment and let me know is it any good, because I'm not Edward and I can't read your minds to see if you like it or not. So please, leave a comment! Now to the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own "Twilight", it belongs to Stephenie Meyer.



It was six p.m. and Bella Swan was returning home after a long day at work. She was tired, but content; it was a good day. She managed to finish her article about ozone holes on time and she got a day off. She'll be coming home on time for dinner and she'll even have time to go with kids for a walk, if the kids won't be too tired. She was smiling and singing along with the radio.

"'Cause every time we touch I get this feeling,

And every time we kiss I swear I could fly,

Can't you feel my heart beat fast?

I want this to last, need you by my side!"

She parked the car in front of the garage and turned off the engine, but didn't leave immediately. She closed her eyes, humming the melody and waiting for the song to finish. When song finally finished, she turned off the radio and get out of the car, locking it. She headed for the house, when the doors suddenly opened and a screaming five-year old rushed trough them.

"Mommy!" Little one screamed out of delight. Bella laughed and kneeled to catch her in her arms and kissed the girl.

"What is it, sweetie? Did daddy bother you again?"

Girl nodded.

"Daddy was tickling me and he ruined my plate!" She showed Bella her messy hair as a proof of daddy's mischief. Bella laughed at her daughter's grimace.

"How about revenge, what'cha think? I'll hold his hands and you tickle him, what do you say?" Girl nodded. "Let's go get him then, shall we Elle? And where's your brother?"

"He's with dad, he helped him too! Shall we tickle him too?"

Bella chuckled and nodded.

"You bet!" She rose on her feet and started for the entrance, following her daughter who was already in, running up the stairs yelling: "Mommy's home and she's gonna show you!", when she suddenly heard a voice calling her name, voice she last heard ten years ago, voice she would follow on the end of the world; velvet voice of her only love.

"Edward." She whispered frozen in one place. She turned slowly, all color gone from her cheeks. It was him. It wasn't illusion. It wasn't just one of the tricks her mind loved to play on her. It was him.

"Bella. My beautiful Bella, can you ever forgive me?" She heard his velvet voice was filled with regret and sorrow; regret too deep and sorrow too big for a human to completely comprehend.

"Edward. Oh, Edward!" She shook her head slowly, desperately. "What are you doing here?"

"that is indeed a good question. What are you doing here, Edward?" Jacob asked in a cold voice, full of hidden hatred, clenching and unclenching his fists, trying to cool his anger before he transformed.

"Bella? What is he doing here?" Edward asked carefully, as if not really wanting to hear the answer. Bella sighed and wiped the tears that formed in the corner of her eye.

"Edward, Jake is my husband."


Ta-da! So, what do you think? Is it good, bad? Leave a review and let me know!