Let’s Rewrite Our Love Story, Ms Summer Frost

Chapter 68

Chapter 68

Summer Frost

“What’s wrong. Summer?

er? Why are you crying?” He cupped my check in his palms and gazed

ed into my eyes after he came to sit beside me on the bed.

“Talk to me… What’s wrong?” His voice came out almost in a whisper.

My heart raced uncontrollably as those charming eyes gazed into mine, and his palms on my checks made me feel spark all over my body.

My eyes darted to his s**y lips which were parted, and all I could think of was to kiss him.

‘Get that off your head,

d, Summer. F**g get it off your head” I tried to resist him, but the more I tried, the harder it was for me.

“…’m fine.” My voice shook slightly as I managed to shift uncomfortably on the bed, and quickly wiped off my tears.

“I’m fine. Why did you come inside? I didn’t ask you to,” I turned my face away, trying to breathe fine.

“Uhm…. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. I just happened to hear you crying and I got worried. Are you sure you are fine? is there something bothering you? Do you want to talk about it?” He held my cheek gently and turned my face to look at him, but I slapped his hand off and rose to my feet.

“Don’t touch me!” I snapped at him: Can’t he see that I was trying so hard here not to fall for this urge to have him? Why was he making it hard for me by touching me?

“You don’t have the right to touch me, so stop it!” I snapped at him again, and he slowly nodded after he stood up from the bed.

I didn’t mean to,” He apologized

be in my room. Call me

and got under the cold shower. I was hoping it’d help me cool down my body which felt like it was on fire. Though I didn’t touch my p**y, I could already

anyone who had not had sex for six years straight would be in this same situation especially when being

bit raspy, and my heart would not stop racing like it was running a

have come here,” I groaned silently as t threw my head back and

next few minutes, and after I felt much better, I stripped out of the robe, wrung out the water, and spread it on the hanging line in the bathroom, After I

the eleventh time, I tossed on the bed uncomfortably. I thought the cold bath was going to help me relax, but it almost didn’t do any work. At least it

everything else except for Xander, but he just kept popping naturally into my

Why don’t you tell him you are h**y and get this done with?’ I quickly sat

Chapter 68

and worry about what happens later, you know? Another thought

myself to sleep when it was already late was

anyway

any call disrupting my sleep or an alarm. I jumped off the bed with speed upon realising that it was late in the morning and

cursed loudly as I rushed into the bathroom, stripped out of the robe I was wearing, and just when I was about to hop under the shower to have a cold bath, Ispotted

this been here?” As much as I wanted to conclude that it was, the foam didn’t look like it was there since the previous day. Curious

I removed it from the back of the

lukewarm water for you. Come downstairs for breakfast. One more things. There is a bag beside the bed. You should change

it was an undeniable fact, and

the dress will fit as I bathed, so I hurried back to check them out once I was done inside the

red pant and bra which were

to,” My cheeks flushed as I arranged them

downstairs, and he was in the dining room,

looked at me

crazy how I suddenly became shy around him, but

“Did you sleep well?”

“Hmm,” I nodded.