'Edward POV'

After pondering on what I did to Cecelia, I angrily entered my room and lay down on my bed, so that I could sleep.......... but the image of me kissing Cecelia started hunting me.

I forced myself to sleep, but then I woke up again, still thinking about what I did.

I brought out my wrist watch to check what time it's, and found out that it's already half past eight.

At first my spirit didn't allow me to rest, but knowing full well that Mister Black is going to watch over Cecelia, Edward had no other option but to force himself to sleep.

Edward hadn't slept up...