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How would the wedding of Edward and Bella??

Ok, ok when I saw this I loved it! so I share it with you. It is the wedding

of Bella and Edward according to the Event Planner Preston Bailey,

who recently designed the wedding Ivanka Trump.

Please remember that the translation is not good ... be patient and

I hope your comments!!

Bella's Engagement Ring

INSPIRATION: "Nestled into the black satin Elizabeth Masen's ring shone in the gloom.

The oval face was a long, steep rows of glittering round stones.

The band was gold-delicate and narrow. The gold made a fragile web around the diamonds.“

-The Twilight Saga: Eclipse "-

THE EXPERT SAYS: "This ring of diamonds are oldest in Europe and the cut rose is perfect for Bella, because, as she has a strength and e…

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What was so great about mortality? Being a vampire didn’t look like such a terrible thing—not the way the Cullens did it, anyway.
Chapter 1, p.10

Edward and I had been together too long now to be an object of gossip anymore.
Chapter 1, p.12

It was easy to see where his inspiration came from—but Edward’s look wasn’t something that could be achieved through imitation.
Chapter 1, p.12

Attention is never a good thing, as any other accident-prone klutz would agree. No one wants a spotlight when they’re likely to fall on their face.
Chapter 1, p.12

Money meant next to nothing to Edward or the rest of the Cullens. It was just something that accumulated when you had unlimited time on your hands and a sister who had an uncanny ability to predict trends in …

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Surely it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved. Noble, even. That ought to count for something.
Preface, p.1

When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it’s not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.
Preface, p.1

It’s a good thing he’s happily married. A lot of the nurses at the hospital have a hard time concentrating on their work with him around.
Chapter 2, p.37

I was sure, though, in the instant our eyes met, that he didn’t look harsh or unfriendly as he had the last time I’d seen him. He looked merely curious again, unsatisfied in some way.
Chapter 2, p.41

His fingers were ice-cold, like he’d been holding them in a snowdrift before class. But that wasn’t why I jerked my hand away…

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