Chapter 10
Isle Esme

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Carlisle POV

"Where did he take you on your honeymoon?" Nessie asked Esme. She smiled at me.

"How about you try and guess?" She said. "It is a place that is very beautiful."

"You have been there before." I added.

"Your parents went there on their honeymoon." Esme added.

"Oh!" Nessie exclaimed.

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1922
Resort

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I could've kissed Esme on the beach for the rest of eternity. But we were going to miss our plane if we didn't get going.

Esme looked so beautiful tonight. She was always beautiful, but she blew me away. Her gown flowed off her elegant curves and the v-neck was just low enough to make me go crazy. The necklace Edward had given her brought out the subtle hints of honey in her brown hair. She was by far the most gorgeous person who ever walked the planet.

I pulled back from the kiss and she frowned. I chuckled. "We are going to miss our plane." I said. She smiled.

"Where are we going?" She asked. I leaned down and gently kissed her on the lips.

"You'll see." I said. She rolled her eyes. We went back to our rooms. Edward would put our bags in the car while we were getting changed. I changed into a pair of khaki pants and a white button down shirt. I tied my brown leather shoes on before I went to get Esme.

I knocked on her door. After about thirty seconds, she opened the door. Esme was wearing a dark purple satin dress that flowed from the empire waist. So gorgeous. I smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her.

"Are you ready?" I asked. She nodded and looked at her bag that was just inside the door. The ivory garment bag that housed her wedding dress was resting on top.

"What should I do with my bag?" Esme asked. Edward was walking down the hall.

"Mrs. Cullen, I can take that for you." He said. Esme and I both smiled at her new name.

Edward picked up both bags and walked ahead of us. Esme and I followed after a few minutes later. Edward had put her dress in his car to take back to the house. He placed Esme's suitcase in the car to the airport.

"Have fun." Edward said. He gave Esme and I a hug, kissed her on the cheek, and got into his car. He pulled out of the hotel parking lot.

I wrapped my arm around Esme's waist and walked her to our car. I opened the passenger door for her and closed it behind her. I got into the driver's seat and started the car. I pulled out of the parking space, and tore off down the dark highway.

When we got to the airport and went up to the Dallas, Texas flight, Esme raised her eyebrows. I just smiled at her and led her into the tunnel. This happened at each stop along the way. She would raise her eyebrows, and I would just smile.

When we got to the last stop, she was expecting to board another plane. I held my wife to me close to me as we walked through the airport. It was amazing to me to think that Esme was my wife.

The cab was waiting for us outside of the airport. I slid in first and Esme slid in next to me. I handed the driver a slip of paper with the name of the dock on it. Esme raised her eyebrows again.

I handed the driver the fare and a very large tip. He thanked me very graciously and helped us retrieve our bags from the back. I wrapped my arm around Esme's waist and held her over to the boat. I hopped in with our bags and came out a few seconds later to get Esme. I carefully helped her over the edge, making sure her heels didn't catch on the raised ledge. She looked around the pure white boat before smiling at me. I went to the wheel and started the engine. It roared to life and we were on our way.

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Esme was sitting on the side, watching the sun rise. We would be approaching the island in a few minutes. Esme still hadn't caught on to where we were going since this island was undiscovered by all government records.

"Are you ever going to tell me where we are going?" She asked. She had a smile on her face and her golden eyes were glistening in the sun. Her face was giving off thousands of beautiful diamonds as she sat in the sun. She was so content to be looking out over the ocean, her innermost hand outstretched to hold mine.

"Look." I said pointing at the island. I was steering the boat around to the far side of the island, where the dock was. Esme gazed at it with her perfect lips slightly parted.

"It's beautiful." She breathed. I parked the boat and cut the engine. "What's the name of it?"

"This is," I turned so I could perfectly see her reaction. "Isle Esme." Her mouth was hanging open in shock staring at me.

"Isle…you…this…you bought me an island?" She managed to choke out. I smiled.

"Yes."

"I can't… possibly accept this." I pulled her hand up to my face and kissed the top of it.

"You are my wife. What's mine is yours." I pulled her closer to me and kissed her. When she was distracted, I slipped my arms under her legs and around her back. I lifted her up into my arms. Our lips disconnected when I lifted her, and she let out a startled shriek. Supporting her with one arm, I grabbed the suitcases with the other hand and slipped the handles over my wrist. I readjusted Esme so I was carrying her with both hands. I hopped lightly out of the boat.

As I stepped over the threshold, everything became more real. I get to spend the rest of eternity with the most perfect women. She was my partner, my mate, and we would be together forever.

Esme was staring in shock at the fully furnished house. I barely noticed the look of the house, which I was sure was perfected before we came here, as I was caught up in the perfection of Esme's face. Her perfect shaped lips, her twinkling eyes, everything was perfect.

Esme noticed me staring at her.

"Do you like it?" I asked, looking for the first time at the room in front of me. The kitchen was off the side, and the large living room was immediately in front of us.

"It's amazing." She answered simply.

"So are you." I told her. She shyly smiled and then smiled widely at me. I walked forward into the white bedroom.

The white bed was large, and the bed frame was draped with sheer netting. The entire room was varying shades of white, and very calming. This was the room I personally designed on my own.

"Carlisle," was all Esme said. I slipped the bags off my wrists and placed them next to the white wood dresser. I pulled Esme's face to mine.

"I love you." I muttered a second later.

"And I love you." She muttered. "And thank you."

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Present
Forks, Washington

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"Thank you." Nessie said.

"For what?" I asked.

"Telling me your story." She said. "You guys are the perfect description of true love."

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