[Sarah's P.O.V.]
When I saw my dream lover walking out with that stupid b*tch, I couldn't help myself. I couldn't bear seeing her stand there like an innocent little bunny trying to impress him when she really was just a worthless b*tch. What the hell did she give my dream lover? How could the moon goddess let her be Edward's mate? She didn't deserve to be anywhere close to him!
"B*tch, where do you think you're going?" I called out to her.
"It's none of your business where I'm going." Did she just talk back to me? Did she suddenly feel like a sparrow that had managed to fly to the top of a tree? It seemed that I hadn't put her in place yet since she was able to recover so quickly and forget all of the pain I had given her. But I'll admit, I'm quite impressed by the speed of her recovery. I thought that she would be lying in bed for another ten days to half a month. Instead, she looked as if nothing had happened.
