chapter 98

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👼 MY ANGEL 👼

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👼 MY ANGEL 👼

Jeremy stood next to the entrance of Serpens University, his phone in his hand as he dialed a number.

He had been waiting at the gate for almost an hour growing increasingly annoyed and very impatient.

The warm June weather circled around him as he leaned against his car.

He put the phone next to his ear in preparation to scold the person on the other end. As he waited for them to pick up, his eyes wandering around aimlessly...

Until it to landed on a face that captivated him. Making his gaze stop there, unable to look away.

He froze as his eyes looked at hers. He felt an instant attraction for her. An instant and extreme romantic attraction for a stranger. A stranger he was seeing for the first time.

Jeremy was not typically an emotional person, but it felt like  he got slapped in the face with emotions that made absolutely no sense.

He had this feeling of true happiness, in his heart.

All he remembered was him thinking,
'Who is that?!'

He didn't know her, but... It felt like he'd known her all his life and  she was meant to be in his life.

When he saw her, there was a sense of familiarity when he saw her, as if he had known her and met her already.

Something inside him was telling him that this girl, just a few meters away from him, was someone special to him, perhaps even the one. The one for him.

He'd trade his entire paycheck, and more, to live in  this moment forever. Words couldn't express what he was feeling in words. But the feeling was so intense, it was like Zeus sent a thunderbolt up on him. He had to use meditative breathing techniques to calm down after seeing her.

His hand holding the phone fell to his side as he looked at the beautiful girl.

Never before, in his entire life, had he seen a girl as beautiful as her.

This was the first time he was so mesmerizing by someone's beauty, he had teary eyes.

He felt goosebumps all over.

Who said angels don't exist?

Because Jeremy was certain he had just seen one today with his own eyes.

The girl was engaged in a conversation with a red-headed friend, giggling and smiling at her.

He could barely hear what she was saying but he vaguely heard her say, 'Hayley, that is so funny.' to the red head.

Her voice, although it was still unclear to him, it felt like sweet melody to his ears. It felt like a song composed and sung by angels.

The girl started looking around as if searching for someone. And for a moment, her eyes met Jeremy's.

In an instant, it was love at first sight.

The moment their eyes met, it was love at first sight— He immediately knew that she was the one for him.

This was her. It was her.

He held his breath not daring to breathe at all.

He felt a sense of familiarity in those eyes. It felt like meeting someone from a past life.

What if he does know her? What if he met her in their previous lives?

Maybe she was not a stranger. Maybe he did know her. Maybe that's why she feels so familiar to him.

What was he even saying? That didn't make logical sense.

But how else could he describe this feeling? How else?

She had this face you only see in dreams. She was like an enchantress.

She was like a love spell.

This had him transfixed, and almost stuck by the confusing mixture of emotions but weirdly comforted by them.

Although the girl only looked at him for a second, he felt like that glance lasted a lifetime.

Maybe love at first sight isn't what we think it is. Maybe it's recognizing a soul we loved in a past life and falling in love with them again.

Maybe he loved her before and his heart was reminding him?

'God why am I thinking such crazy things?'

He must know her. He had to know  her. Get close to her, see what her eyes look like from up close. Hear her voice better. Ask her her name.

God! Have you ever seen someone so beautiful, that you want to shed a tear?

She felt ethereal.

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