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If Edward noticed how awkward I behaved around him, he said nothing.

He asked nothing of my private matters or Jenna and I told him nothing. Our routine of being the perfect happy couple remained the same. I was beginning to feel it was true but reminded myself that Edward and I shared nothing but a beneficial relationship.

The day of Hardin's birthday arrived. I spent a while, preparing since Edward brought in a professional makeup artist. After I had changed into a white gown, I met with Edward.

"You look better than I imagined," he praised, clapping his hands.

"Thank you," I beamed. "Really. And you look you are out to steal some hearts."

"As I should." He spread out his arms and gave a little twirl.

"Hold up," I chuckled, walking up to him. When he stopped his cute antics, I reached up to adjust his tie. My hands hovered a bit when I realised how close we stood.

It was hard after that day at the office to stand close to him. I felt like I was losing my mind, wishing for