Elara " How do you feel?" I ask him. I was sure it was jealousy, but he wouldn't admit it. " I'm unfamiliar with the emotion," he sighs. He truly does function like a robot. He is slow-witted when it comes to human emotions. " Describe how you feel exactly, and we can come up with a conclusion," I tell him. He glances at me, and I can't help but smile. Zuriel is just so handsome. He frowns. " Well, I have a knot in my stomach when I see him near you, and I feel like punching him when he touches you or vice versa," he explains. " Have you felt that way before?" I ask, rubbing my chin in thought. He nods. " Yes, when you were with the gardener on our honeymoon," he shrugs. " He's a tour guide. And I've reached a diagnosis," He furrows his eyebrows, his eyes waiting for my answer, " Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me," he urges. " You're jealous because you like me," I tell him. Zuriel doesn't deny he likes me, and I'm pleased. " Jealous," he murmurs, and I nod. " What is she
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