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Third Person's POV Isabella wakes up with a headache, she had a bit too much to drink last night, and she feels Paul's arms around her and quickly opens her eyes. The memories of last night come back slowly, and she blushes. 'Oh my gosh, what have you done last night, Isabella Johnson? You came to Paul's room!' She scolds herself. She tries to move Paul's arm to get out of his bed. He was so gently last night. He is definitely not the same Paul as the one six years ago. Paul just pulls her closer to him, and without opening his eyes, he says, "Sleep a bit longer, baby. Charlie is not home, and we do not have to go to work today. We can just spend the whole day in bed." Isabella's heart skips a beat when he calls her baby. What is wrong with her? She looks at Paul's handsome face and c