~~Scarlette~~
“Why are you with my phone?” Liam’s voice cut sharp as he stepped toward me, his towel barely holding to his hips, water still dripping from his chest.
I didn’t flinch. I held the phone tighter.
“What exactly is Kai talking about in this message?” I asked, my voice rising with each word. “And what prank? Who’s the ‘she’ he’s referring to, Liam?”
His eyes darkened. “Hand me the phone,” he said, voice cold and low as he stretched his hand toward me. “Whatever Kai said… it’s not important.”
“Not important?” I snapped. “You better make it important. Because right now, I’m standing here with your phone and a message that smells like betrayal.”
“Give me the damn phone. Now.”
“No,” I said, stepping back as he stepped forward.
“Why are you going through my phone in the first
