Let’s Rewrite Our Love Story, Ms Summer Frost

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Summer Frost POV

The banging sound on the door pulled me out of my deep slumber, and I forced my eyes open.

“Who is there?” I groaned as I managed to stand up from the bed and headed toward the door.

“It’s me, ma’am,” Our maid, Anna spoke from outside, and when I opened the door, I saw the blonde–haired girl standing at my doorstep.

“Anna? Is everything alright?” I asked surprisingly,

“Someone is here to see you, ma’am. I told him you were napping, but he said he won’t leave until he sees you,” She explained to me, and I sighed. Who

the fuck was that?

“Alright. Go back and tell the person that I’ll be there in a minute,” I went back inside and washed my face before I left to go see whoever had shown up to disturb my nap.

My steps slowed down and finally stopped when I walked inside the living room and saw Xander sitting on our couch. Here to beg for his Mom’s life?

“What are you doing here?” I asked as I walked over to the living room and sat on one of the couches.

“Summer_”

“How d

are you doing here,

need your help,” Fear was written all over him as his voice

eyebrows at him even though it was obvious that he was doing that. I mean, how did he find out about here

paused and

Xander? The forty–eight hours you have me is not yet over. Why are you getting

to the ground when Xander went on his knees right

die,” It was the first time! “You are my last hope. We can sort out whatever difference we have later. Can you please save was getting to see this gullible side of Xander after what happened between us years

cheek as he pleaded with me. My heart wrenched painfully, and I couldn’t deny that I felt bad seeing him in that situation. I didn’t want to feel anything for him, I wanted to see him suffer, but then, seeing him

you think I want your money? What makes you think that I care about whatever happens to your Mom?” I was glad I did a good job by

to this when I go on my knees and shed a drop of tears. I don’t give a fuck,

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of the city since you own it, if after forty–eight hours, I refuse to do what you want,” I towered over him and whispered, picking my words one after

voice came out weakly with pain resounding

to sue you for stalking me, right? I’m going to call the police on you if you dare show up at my house again without an invite. Excuse

save my Mom… Please don’t let her die,” Tears streamed down his cheeks as he shook

“Xander….

home,” Jake’s voice interrupted us as the boys showed

cursed under my breath and turned in their direction to find them looking at me with shocked expressions

look on their faces and that of Xander explained that

somewhere.

eyes narrowed in