I headed over to my room, completely overwhelmed, and my thoughts kept lingering back to Nate’s ex. My mind was plagued by thoughts I didn't even want. They were like invasive weeds. Although I knew that Nate had chosen me already, I still couldn’t help but feel jealous at the thought that I wasn’t Nate’s first. All this time, I thought that I was his first, just as he is mine. I kind of wanted to ask Nate about it, but at the same time, I didn't want to come off as the clingy girlfriend. Girlfriend. I blushed at the thought that I could freely call myself that now. Years ago, I would only dream of a prince charming who would come to save me from the cruel hands of my family, but Nate has made that all possible. I shouldn't even be jealous of an ex-lover, right? I know that. I know he chos
