Chapter 49

Summer POV

I put my hand in the air because the room was spinning. I gripped the table for added support. Was he rejecting me?

“I didn’t hear you…” I trailed.

“I said it’s over.” He closed the distance between us.

He walked too quickly. I wanted to throw up. My limbs froze over, and my stomach turned into knots.

“I rejected her.”

“What?” I sat up straighter. “Her? You didn’t reject me?”

He frowned. “Why the hell would I reject you?”

I hiccupped, and that upset my already irritated tummy. I shouldn’t have drunk on an empty stomach.

“Because you didn’t believe me and you hate me.”

He ran a hand down his face and groaned.

“I don’t hate you. I love you, Summer.” He took my face in his palms.

“No, you didn’t believe me.” Another hiccup.

“Come on, baby.” He cooed, pulling me closer for a kiss.

I wiggled out of his hold. “I’m too drunk for this, Ezra.”

He barked out a laugh. “Lightweight.”