Chapter 22. Jealous of Him

Ivanna Pov's 

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"So you don't even know that stranger's name" He started laughing when I nodded my head. "Out of all beautiful names, you call him half-wit." I, too, joined him in laughing at my stupidity.

"You can't blame me... He is a half-wit. He always brings a smile to my face regardless of the situation"

"Okay… Now I'm getting jealous of him" I shook my head.

"You don't need to be… You're my everything, Stefan, and you know how much I love you. Yeah, I accept not more than myself but after me and my parents, you're the only one who rules over my heart. No one can take your place" he smiled and kissed the back of my hand.

"I don't know what good thing I did that god blessed me with a lover like you" I smiled and tightened my grip on his hand.

"I hope we stay together until my last breath" I muttered.

"Ivanna" I tightened my lips, knowing how much he hates when I say something related to dying. We both were staring into each other's