**Ethan’s POV
I stood there with the necklace extended, waiting for Rosalie to tell me whether or not she would accept it. She just stood in the moonlight, and she didn’t move.
I had never seen her as angry as she was a minute ago, when she had yelled at me and told me how she had felt about things back then.
I certainly couldn’t blame her. She had every right to be mad at me. In fact, she should’ve been even angrier than she was. If it had been me in her shoes, I would’ve been cursing and probably attacked the person before me. The fact that Rosalie only yelled and didn’t punch me was a testament to her good nature.
But I saw in her eyes as she stared at me, looking from the necklace that she sold to my face and back again, that she was not ready to accept my apology.
She was not rea
