126 : A story [I]

I've wanted to know where it all started for a long time. Where did we first meet, and what have I done to make him obsess over me like this.

I never remember him at all, I never felt that I had ever seen him in my life. I didn't even know he was alive when I met him at the cafe. And since then I never thought there was a man like this. So madly in love with stalking me and painting me with all his wild thoughts. And all that..

Until now I still can't believe that there is a man who is obsessed with me. I mean, I don't have anything special apart from being born in a well-respected family and falling into the 'old money' category. I'm not sure if anyone looks at me more than Rhysand, and Jordan looks at me. I'm not pretty either, and not smart. I've never stood out, and rafaella who has it all : famous, beautiful, charming, and smart. I was always behind her, being her shadow.

And a little fear overtook me. What if it wasn't me all along? What if it wasn't me that Rhysand found years