No one’s P.O.V.
Summer froze, her fingers stopped on the keyboard. His voice was still as gentle as it was when he rejected her.
His voice brought back all the memories of that night that she wanted to forget so desperately.
Her throat dried, and tears filled her eyes.
She felt as if someone had pulled her heart out of her chest.
On the other side of the call, Nathan was also a mess.
The only conversation where he heard her voice was when she accepted the rejection and asked her to get out.
He never forgot the pain and agony dripping from her voice at that time.
Her voice now was like a soothing balm on his infected wound.
The calmness that her voice now had was something that he always dreamed of listening to.
He couldn’t speak earlier because he wanted to believe that he was re
