Chapter 18: Chapter 18

Chance's POV

I sigh loudly running my fingers through my already disheveled hair pacing across my room with Sam watching me closely a specific someone with green eyes and brown soft hair keeps taunting my mind making it so frustrating to think straight.

"Relax, she will get over this and move on, " Sam says patting my shoulders while I seat on the edge of the bed with her standing between my legs.

"She making me feel so guilty but I am only doing this for her," I say sadly before blowing air through my parted lips.

"I actually spoke with her this morning," she says discreetly before seating beside me.

"Didn't I make it clear to you not to speak or come anywhere close to Shiloh? " I question angrily.