Chapter 250 Consumed With Worry

• I glanced at the screen on my phone when it lit up and vibrated on my bed. I had gotten used to receiving text messages from Desmond asking me to meet him. If this had happened before my argument with Bradon, I would have headed out right away to meet up with the prince no matter the cost. Although I knew that it would be better if I met up with him, my mood wouldn't allow it, and I found myself rejecting all of his invitations.
• ‘Do you want to go out?’ read the short text message that I had received from the prince.
• ‘Sorry, but I'm not feeling too well,’ I texted back even without thinking about it.