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Emily Monroe
The crowd stopped to stare at Stiles and I the moment we walked into the beautifully decorated hall. Some ogled at us, some whispered amongst themselves, surely the matter surrounding Stiles and I.
I wasn’t surprised with the stares since Stiles wasn’t the type to flock him selves around women. In fact, I’ve never seen any article about him in a relationship. He kept everything about himself private and I was becoming the first private relationship he was making public.
Why he had brought me here was what I had no idea about.
“Excuse their manners but I would also have their reactions if another man walked in with you by his arms. I’d wonder how did he get so lucky to have you,” Stiles whispered into my ear, making me blush.
He wasn’t wrong when he said I looked beau
