I stared down at my phone, my fingers tapping furiously on the screen as I typed out a message to Harold, “What the hell is your problem? One minute, you are all over me and the next, you are acting like we barely even know each other. Why does it have to be a hard book to understand? Your attitude is stressing me out and you don’t even care. You left without a word and didn’t even bother to reach others. I can bet on my life and on yours, that if I was not the one to reach out. You wouldn’t have bothered.”
My heart was pounding so hard in my chest after I hit send and tossed my phone onto the other side. With Nathan’s eyes still on the road, he managed to spare me a sidelong glance, “Trouble in paradise? Who’s making our princess upset? Don’t tell me it’s your favorite?”
His question wa
