Emily's POV

Right now, I couldn't say if he was faking this or not. To show empathy, I draped my hand round his shoulders, tapping gently on his right cheek to console him.

"I'm sorry, love. So......" I rested my back on the backrest of the couch in a flash as he lifted his head when I called him love. I clapped my hands in wonder. "Is this love for real?" A smile lit up my face, a suspicious and at the same time amusing smile. My mind flashed back to when I was hopelessly in love with him. I couldn't believe it was real because as the chosen one...