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“So, there are a lot of people named Olivia”

“My firator on retainer I had hi to compose himself, he murmurs softly, “Evan has that exact tattoo”

Okay, now I think he’s lost it “Evan doesn’t have any tattoos,” I say, essentially dis like this Would he?

Chase stands firm “He had it done recently That’s hoas able to find out it was him”

“No, that’s impossible Evan wouldn’t do that No way”

“Olivia, they are ninety-nine percent sure it was hi in the apartot in to my apartme

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I never told him where I lived

I never told him Oh, God I can feel the blood drain fro up nal for him to wait and pick up my phone There’s only one person who could’ve told him

“Hi, mom,” I say, my voice full of fake cheer “Quick question Did you ever mention to Evan or Rachael where I lived?”

“U up at the ceiling as she thinks “Yes, after your housewar, I spoke with Rachael Told her all about your new place Why?” A wave of nausea hitsto keepup at Chase, I finish the conversation

“Nothing, just wondering Moo I’ll call you later”

“Okay, sweetie” I hang up and dropfaint What reason would Evan have to go into my apartment and steal my underwear?

“Mymom” I stutter, “he knohere I live” I’er invade your privacy or soht you once loved Chase pulls ht with you,” I mumble into his chest

“Do you see why I want you to go with h I’m totally freaked out, I put on a brave face for Chase