Chapter 9

Bella's POV

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow over the Bennett estate. The air held a hint of anticipation as I made my way towards the garden, the scent of blooming flowers filling my senses. It had been a long and eventful day, but there was one more conversation that needed to take place—a conversation that held the potential to change everything.

As I approached the garden, I spotted Xander standing by a stone bench, his gaze fixed on the crimson sky. His presence was a comforting balm to my weary soul, and I felt a surge of gratitude for the man who had stood by me through thick and thin. With each step, my heart pounded in my chest, unsure of what the upcoming revelation would bring.

"Xander," I called out softly, my voice carrying on the gentle breeze. He turned towards me, his eyes filled with a mix of curiosity and concern.

"Bella," he replied, his voice laced with tenderness. "Is everything alright?"

Taking a deep breath, I approached him, the wei