'I can do this. I can call him.' I told myself as my fingers hovered over Sebastian's contact ID, yet somehow, it refused to tap it. 'Call him. Just call him. It's not that hard. It's not— ugh!'
I dropped the phone on the bed and pressed my fingers to my temple as I paced up and down the small room.
'How hard is it to apologize? Just say you're sorry and ask if his offer is still available.'
That was the difficult part. Apologizing for jumping to conclusions wasn't hard, but swallowing my pride to tell him I was considering his help was... was.... difficult.
I didn't want to seem like a charity project to a man like him, but I needed the help.
I stopped in my tracks and stared at Tiffany, who was curled under the duvet, snuggling with her stuffed bear.
'Do this for her. This is f
