Aria’s POV
Why can I hear myself from your phone?” I asked him loudly.
“Aria, are you there?” my mom shouted.
“I'll call you back in a few minutes, Mom,” I said, ending the call to confront him.
“Xavier!” I called out, and he turned to face me.
“What?” he replied in a low voice.
“What just happened?” I asked angrily.
“What's that?” he asked in return.
“You don't understand, right? Fine, hold on.” I said, grabbing my second phone. It rang from under the shelf, and I picked it up.
“Hey,” I said loudly into the phone, and once again, I could hear my voice coming from his direction.
“I need an explanation, Xavier,” I said, standing up from the chair beside him.
“About what?” he said with a straight face.
“Why can I hear my calls from your phone, and why did you track my phone?” I
