Let’s Rewrite Our Love Story, Ms Summer Frost

Chapter 67

Chapter 67

Summer Frost POV

I’m sorry I didn’t tell you earlier. Wanna come over to my house?” Xander had asked me earlier after he drove me out of my apartment, and I agreed without even thinking about it. I had a lot on my mind and the only thing I wanted was to stay away from home and clear my head.

Aher a long ride, we finally arrived at the said house. It was my first time being here, so I presumed he must’ve gotten it after we separated over

the years.

“What should I offer you?” He asked after he walked me into the s a c i o u s and well furnished living room.

“Water is fine,” I breathed out as I slumped on one of the couches and rubbed my forehead slowly and gently, I felt even better after I left my house, sol was glad I agreed to go with him.

He came back from the kitchen minutes later with a glass of water and handed it to me.

“Thank you.” Imuttered and gulped down everything afterward.

“Are you hungry? What should I make for you? I wasn’t sure you would agree to come here with me, that’s why I didn’t make anything before your arrival I can go to the kitchen and quickly fix you something to eat. Just say the word, and I’ll get to it immediately, I can assure you that Xander wasn’t being like this because he wanted to get my attention or something. This is who he had always been. This is the same way he always treated me back then, He had always been this sweet man right from the onset.

*I’m fine. I’m not hungry,” I only had breakfast all through the day, yet my stomach felt so stuffed up. Maybe because of what happened earlier that made me lose my appetite.

“Are you ok? Did something happen? You don’t look fine,” He looked at me with concern.

“Hmm… I’m fine,” I nodded and turned my face away, trying everything I could to force back the tears that were trying to force their way down my

cheeks.

“You are not fine, Summer. I know you too well, and it’s obvious that you are not. Talk to me… What happened?” He cupped my cheek in his palm and turned my face to look at him, his eyes gazing into mine.

“It’s written all over you that you’re not fine. Talk to me…. What’s wrong?” He insisted. I really needed someone to talk to about the crazy thing! experienced today, I needed someone to rant to, I needed someone to pour out my broken heart to and tell the person how sad I was, but Kander was definitely not who I could do all that with.

“Is this about my Mom? Is this about what-

“I only agreed to come here with you because I wanted to clear my head. Can you please allow me to do that? I’m not in the mood for all these,” I held his hand and removed it from my cheek before looking away.

“Hmm,” He nodded disappointedly.

you want me to show you around

up first before he

the big mansion and showed me everywhere

section.

you noodles if you want. You should eat something.” He inquired again after

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Chapter 67

anything finally agreed not because I was hungry. Just

back.” He finally left for the kitchen, leaving me

made you who you are today, so you

whatever I ask you to do, and that’s final” I bit my lip

it at least for now, I quickly wiped off my tears and

minutes for Xander to fix

stealing glances at me as we eat together in the dining

was enjoying every bit of it because it gave me this chills and spark in my

“I’m sorry

that,” He muttered and

the table when we were done

my hand and

good manner to allow my guest work in my house, I will

when I heard the sound of thunder rumblings from outside, and in split

as he came to join me in the living

cold in the living room and even after he turned off

and outside of

placed his hand on my

ok? Are

ick? You are

his hand off my

was crazy to even imagine. The memories of how

you are fine, Summer?” His raspy voice made my heart race, and his eyes gazing into mine, made me feel like

I’m fine,” I nodded briefly and

games? It’s always boring when it’s raining,”

games with you, Xander,” That was uncalled for. I could actually decline in a more polite manner without being

in his voice even though I didn’t look

hell out of here, but it only got worse. The rain got even heavier, and it didn’t seem like it was going

getting late. What do we do now?” He broke the awkward silence after he checked his wristwatch, and I looked over to the wall clock to confirm what he said. How time flies? It was a few minutes to 10pm. Even if it was not raining, it would’ve still been too