As Bella walked up to the president's office door, her heartbeat sped up as she remembered the feeling of physical contact she just had with him. That feeling was very similar to the feeling she had when she held hands with Edward.

She stopped in her tracks and clenched her fists, taking a deep breath to try to drive the strange feeling out of her head. After a few attempts, she walked into the office with her head held high.

She sat down at her computer and reviewed the reports of yesterday's meeting. Her eyes, however, kept stealing glances at the president.

She had never watched him as carefully as...