Let’s Rewrite Our Love Story, Ms Summer Frost

Chapter 88

Summer Frost POV

After we all had breakfast together, Xander took the kids away to go take a walk around the house, while I hung out in the living room with

Lisa.

“I’m glad to have you here. My life won’t be so boring for a while,” She chuckled softly, and I forced a smile.

“I have so many gists for you…” Her face brightened with a smile as she adjusted on the couch.

“What’s that?” I couldn’t help but become curious to know what she wanted to tell me.

“You know that guy I told you about the other day? Nick, I mean,”

“Hmm… I remember him,”

“We are dating.” Her confession made my jaw dropped to the ground unbelievably.

“You are what?”

“We are dating,” She shrugged as she flipped her hair behind her ear and winked at me.

“Did you ask him out?“

“Of course, I did. I told you I was going to do that. I always go for what I want, and you already know me for that,” The corner of her lips twitched into a smirk, and I nodded.

from ear to ear, looking at me and probably waiting for

are,” I smiled at

to be what she didn’t want to hear, but as her friend, I needed to

don’t want you to get hurt. Are you sure about this?” I could swear on my life that I saw sadness flicker in her eyes in split seconds when I said that, and a part of me was sure that it wasn’t entirely what I

case. I’m sure it has nothing to do with my brother…” She paused then shrugged and forced a smile. “I think

looking into them right now made me feel like there was something wrong. It couldn’t be that she

them gently. “However, you should be careful with your heart. I don’t want you to

She

Chapter 88

sitting together when her phone started

her phone proved how much she must really like this guy, and my only hope was

She excused herself and

babe,” She grinned from ear to ear as she held the phone to her ear while biting

me because of him?” She scoffed and a deep

when he gets back,” She

face.

everything alright?” I looked

She just looked at me while

Why don’t we talk later, Summer? I need to

“Hmm. Careful,”

me

to go pick up my phone. However, I met the screen light on by the time I walked inside the room, with a text on the screen, so

won’t like what will happen. You better f**g show yourself here while I’m being nice!’ I read the text Mr. Miller had sent to me, and I exhaled deeply as I sank into the bed. It was frustrating, but one thing I was sure of, is that I would definitely pull through

to do, so

was barely falling asleep when my attention was drawn to the sound of my phone ringing. I quickly sprung to a sitting position when I

phone as