The Accidental Wife by Sara Islam

Chapter 89

I know I messed up by keeping her waiting, but my tar**s wasn't

intentional. I was out with my teammates to celebrate the beginning of the season, and I lost track of time. By the time my eyes landed on the clock at the diner we were at, I realized that I was already forty-five minutes late. I already had my alarm set to ring by six, but whe set to ring by six, but whe checked my phone, I realized that it was dead. I don't know Rosie's phone number by heart, so I couldn't use any of the guys' phones to call her.

I quickly ordered the pizza and made sure to order her favorites, hoping they could make her forgive me faster, but by the look on her face, I don't think she is going to forgive me any time soon. I please explain?" I say, looking at

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at her.

"There's nothing you need to explain. Just go to your apartment, Silas." She is about to close the door, but I stop it from closing with my foot.

"I didn't mean to keep you waiting. My phone died and I lost track of time. I was with my teammates. We were celebrating the new season," I give her details, hoping she may forgive me.

"I don't care, Silas. I have already eaten, so please leave," she tells me coldly. No, I don't like it when Rosie is cold to me. I want her to fight with me. I want her to scold me for keeping her waiting. "I'm really sorry, Rosie. Please let me make it up to you," I plead with her.

"The only good thing you can do now is leave," she insists, and my shoulders. fall in frustration. What can I do to make her forgive me?

"Can you at least take one of the pizzas? I got your favorites. Chicken ranch without jalapeno and pepperoni," I say.

"No, thank you. I'm not hungry," she insists. "Can you please leave?" Not wanting to upset her more than she already is, I just nod and move away from the doorframe. She doesn't waste time and closes the door the moment I move away.

know what I can do to make her give me

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whenever I take a step forward with her, something bad. happens and makes me take a couple of steps back. Why am I never destined to have a chance with her? I go back downstairs and hand one of the pizzas to the two security guards. I won't be able to eat the two of

and cat on my own... wish I could have looked at the clock earlier. It's

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the same building. No, I'm not a stalker. I just want to be close to her. I want. her to look at me differently. I'm done being

into the charger and wait for it to come back to life. I wonder how many times she has called me. I groan in

may accept me as her boyfriend

my grey couch as I look through my phone. She tried to call me five times. Five freaking times! Why couldn't I make sure that my phone was charged? I have never cared about having my phone charged, but maybe I should start caring, so I could avoid something like that in the future with Rosie. That is,

myself from messaging her, but I fail and end up sending her a text, apologizing for what

apartment and realize how different our apartments are. Hers is all white and a light shade of pink with a few beige objects here and there. Mine is a mixture of grey, white, and dark blue. Of course, Rosie would. choose light colors. The girl is a palette of happy, girly colors and

is still bummed about what happened with Rosie. It's been two days and she hasn't talked to me. I haven't seen

what happened, hoping she could help me out, but all she said was

lot, I spot Rosie there too. She looks adorable in her baby-blue top

I'm glad that our parking spots are opposite one another. "Good luck on your first

me a

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her. If she wants me to do anything for you, I will do it in a heartbeat. nods. "Thanks again." in her convertible Mercedes. Even her

what have enne gets the person drive to a café