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

I live, and what the hell are you doing here, Xander?” I tried to speak confidently

I need your help,” Fear was

even though it was obvious that he was doing that.

paused

The forty–eight hours you have me is not yet over. Why are you getting ahead of yourself?” I knitted my eyebrows

his knees right in front of me, his eyes filled with

I don’t want her to 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 ago, and I didn’t expect less from him, considering how much his Mom meant to

of tears slid down the corner of his 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

makes you think that I care about whatever happens to your Mom?” I was glad I did a good job by hiding my emotions as I looked into his eyes like this wasn’t a

and shed a drop of tears. I don’t give a fuck, Kander, I don’t care about you

Chapter 13

if after forty–eight hours, I refuse to do what you want,” I towered over him and whispered,

voice came out weakly

going to call the police on you if you dare show up at my house

Tears streamed down his cheeks as he shook his head. He

“Xander….

We are home,” Jake’s voice interrupted us as the boys showed up in their

their direction to find them looking at me

talking when Xander looked at them. The look on their faces and that of Xander

somewhere.

Jake’s eyes