“It was depressing to realize that I wasn’t the heroine anymore, that my story was over.”

“So what you're saying is, I'm your brand of heroin?" I teased, trying to lighten the mood.He smiled swiftly, seeming to appreciate my effort. "Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.”

“Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.”

“You're like a drug to me...like my own personal brand of heroin.”

“Your scent is like a drug to me like my own personal brand of heroin.”

“I shuddered at the image in my head, at the word feed. But Jasper wasn’t worried about frightening me, not overprotective like Edward always was.”

“Forever," Edward echoed in my ear. I couldn't speak anymore. I lifted my head and kissed him with a passion that might possibly set the forest on fire. I wouldn't have noticed.”