Bella. “Nathan Malone is dead.” He caught her shoulders, shook her.”No!” she screamed back. And she couldn’t hit him. She wanted to, and she couldn’t.”look at me,” he yelled. “Look at me, Bella. What happened...

Bella. You were always my soul.

He is not coming back.” And it hurt.It hurt until she was a mass of pain,worse than it had been when she thought he was dead. More all consuming. Ravaging her insides.

No” she jerked back, stared up at him.Her eyes were like thunderclouds. He’d never seen them like that. Shock and fear filled them. Her face was paper white. Her body shuddering.”Don’t you leave me!” She...