Running for Home Chapter 16

Edward

I wake up suddenly and immediately know that I am alone in the bed. The door opens, the light from the hallway casting an eerie red glow across the hotel room. Bella stands in the threshold with a duffle bag slung across her shoulder.

“Where are you going?” I call to her as I sit up.

She turns and stares back coldly. “Nowhere in particular.”

“What? Why?” I begin to panic.

“You’re not good for me, Edward.” Her voice is empty, hollow.

“What are you talking about?” I ask, confused.

“I’m sick of your bullshit.” She shrugs nonchalantly. “I’ve let this go on much too long and I’m sorry for that.”