~ALLISONI had Andrew’s phone for over an hour while driving home, but I still couldn’t find Jacob’s emails.I checked his spam folder, every other folder in his Gmail—nothing. I should have been relieved, but honestly? I wasn’t.I was still panicking.Who knows? That old snitch might send it later. And by then, I wouldn’t have Andrew’s phone, which means he would see everything, the mess I had gotten myself into.Just thinking about it made my stomach twist. Andrew would definitely demand an explanation, or worse, start putting the pieces together. And that? That would be a disaster.God, I wish I could undo everything and save myself from this stress, guilt, and paranoia. But deep down, I knew even if I could go back, I would probably make the same mistakes all over again.Lately, I don’t even recognize myself. I used to hate that jerk so much that if I had a gun the day he poured paint on me, I might have shot him without thinking twice.But now? I don’t know. That hatred, that shar
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