*𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐋𝐄 𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍.
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If Esme could have blushed, she would have. Playfully smacking his arm, she walked outside. "Deer it is". She turned to look at him. "Ready"?

"Alright, let's go". Esme headed to the front door, waiting for him patiently. "Any preferences today"?

Esme smiled more, holding him closely. "How about we go hunting together"?

She gently pressed her forehead to his. "I love you Carlisle. Never forget that".

She smiled softly. "You're a hopeless romantic, you know that"? She teased, pulling him closer.

"Is everything okay"? Esme asked softly, eventually pulling back to look at him.

She hugs him tightly. "I was worried about you Carlisle".

didn’t rip my throat out so…” She takes a deep breath as if it’s hard to say, but really it isn’t. “Thank you.”

she supposes she should be grateful for him treating her fractured bones but she’s far too on edge. so she just says. “how long will I be out?”


