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The Author's POV.
"What?" Their voices echoed in the room. Stefan was not moved with the way his friends reacted. This was his love story , he did not care if no body likes it. As long, as he and Angelina were together, every thing will be perfect.
"I am serious" he turned and faced them. "Have never felt this before Stefan touched the left side of his chest."
*So what did Angelina say about this sudden love you feel in your heart?" Mustapha asked. This was the first time his friend was in love. No body believed that he would fall for a commoner.
"I haven't told her" he answered, dropping his hand down. "We didn't get the chance to talk in private. Mother was all over her asking different questions . Even the cup cakes she made for me guess what?"
"They were tasteless" Sigurd replied.