Chapter 33

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Stefan's POV:

She was sitting there in shock. What is happening, I can't read her mind. She learned how to block me out.

"I. Can't. Believe. It." Was all she said, and her mind opened up. Shit, what did I do.

"Justine, what is it?" Melissa asked her. Justine stood up and pulled her into a room.

"What can't she believe?"

"She remembers. Everything, and nothing is going to make her forget it."

"Remember what?"

"Here Prince Charming." Melissa ran out of the room.

"Stefan, you do love her right?"

"Yes, with my everything. Why?"

"She thinks you don't. She's in there crying. Can you go talk to her?" I got up and walked into the room.

"Is that what you guys were talking about last night?"

"What?"

"You and Patrick, Stefan! That I am supposed to be his? Did you steal me from him? Do you really love me? Do you honestly believe that we are meant to be?"

"Justine, I do love you. I didn't steal you from him he made you in love with me. He made it that way, and actually you are meant for both of us."

"How is that even possible?"

"It just happened okay!" I sat on the bed and buried my face in my hands.I thought about Katherine and Elena. I can't believe that I just yelled at her.

"It's okay. Just tell me about those two other girls."

"One thing I had to share them. They always chose the other over me."

"Baby, I just can't believe you never told me that you knew. I love you. Patrick, well he is my prince charming, but I love you."

"Are you sure? You can go and be with him."

"I don't want to be with him. He is something from the past. He and I may be bonded, but it's stronger with you."

"Really?" I lifted my head out of my hands. She was next to me.

"You see this ring on my left hand? I think it's a promise to love one another. And I love you."

"I love you to babe." I kissed her like I have never kissed her before it felt amazing. Usually if felt right and wrong. Now, it feels completely right. Her lips were so warm and soft, and I loved feeling them against mine. She giggled.

"Thanks for liking my lips baby." She kissed my cheek. I smiled and picked her up. I carried her to my room and laid in the bed with her. We laid there kissing and holding hands. I was ready to spend my life with her and only her.

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