This is the one-shot I wrote for Fandom for Preemies. During November, FFP raised over $5,000 for the March of Dimes. It was my first contribution to a compilation for charity, and I’m proud to have been a part of it. Thanks to everyone who donated!
Edward Cullen looked at the clock. It was almost noon. He had a little over an hour before his wife would show up. With a sigh, he sat back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling.
The phone on his desk chimed before a voice came over the speaker. “Mr. Cullen? A Miss Swan is here to see you.”
“Miss Swan?” he scoffed. “Send her in.”
Shit, he thought to himself. What rotten timing.
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