NOVALIE'S POV
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I can not believe him , he's standing there all calm while my entire world is crashing down , everything sinking into a whole , my life slowly disappearing .
My throat is itching , everytime I swallow it's like a tense feeling lifting from my sore throat .
My eyes dart around the room and I bite the inside of my cheek .
" I don't want to stay here ." my voice cracks and I try my best to blink the tears away .
“I don’t want you to go .” His voice holds pain , I could tell and it hurts my heart even more .
I don’t understand any of this , what he said was right , I could feel him around before I see him , but how is that even possible ?
‘It’s magic Nova .’ Sofie sighs .
Magic ?
Magic doesn’t exist .
Does she mean to tell me that my extreme attraction towards Luca
