Chapter 77

I pull back, yet I answer this question just as easily and truthfully. "I could," I nod. "He's my mate, and I think that in time I'll love him." Evan's head begins to bow, and another kiss to the lips causes him to look back up as my arms wrap around him. "Evan, no matter what happens between me and him. Even if I do love him, I'll always chose you. It's always going to be you." He leans down, pressing our noses together for a second before pressing his lips to mine. "People like you deserve the world." I smile. "I don't." Little does he know, he's my world. When I was a little girl, I would ramble on about wanting to be eighteen years old. I would go on and on for hours, expressing my undying dream of becoming an adult. Now that I'm here looking back, I had never imagined I would be living my eighteenth birthday like this. My entire life changed in a matter of minutes. Several months ago, I was playing Uno with Evan on the floor of t