*Noah POV*
She forgave me? I nearly killed her, but she forgives me. How? How could she even want to look at me again? Is she really that good of a person?
When she teased about still being able to change my sheets and clean my toilets, I cracked a smile. No matter how hard I didn’t want to warm up to her, at that moment, I couldn’t help it.
Maybe Nick was right. Maybe I need to look at everything in a different way. Figure out how to not see her the same as Jon. She has always been a sweet person, and today, she proved to me that she still is.
“I don’t want you to clean my toilets, Hope. That’s not what I was getting at. I legitimately want you to get better, and I seriously feel badly about what happened. It won’t happen again, I can promise you that,” I said softly.
Her hand mov
