Fredric’s POV

What could be crazier than wanting to see Mathilda again even though it’s only been an hour since we separated?

I mean… why am I feeling things I never thought I would?

What is she doing right now?

Is she still lying in bed?

Ah, damn it. I really want to video call her, but my pride is still annoyingly high. I don’t know how to lower my ego. It’s not even a big deal if I go to her and start giving her attention.

My phone suddenly rang, and for some reason, I felt excited—hoping it