Edward smiled at her question. “Why Bella, I’ve told you, you are my only love.”
“Be serious,” she chided. “I know you’ve had other women. Were you ever in love with any of them?”
Edward sighed before bending his arm behind his head. “Only an infatuation when I was a lad.”
“A lad? Nine, ten?”
“Nay, not so young. I was eighteen and she was a young widow. She taught me much about women.”
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