Chapter fifteen.
Evelyn's POV.
I had been staying awake for three consecutive nights, watching Olivia sneak in and out of the house.
Tonight, I was determined to follow her and find out what the hell she's up to.
Ethan had left for work, and Olivia was busy in the kitchen. I sat on the couch, my eyes fixed on Olivia's phone, which was lying on the couch across from me.
I kept glancing back and forth, thinking of how to grab her phone without her noticing
. I had a feeling that there was a treasure trove of information on that phone, and I was determined to get my hands on it.
I stood up, pacing around the sitting room, trying to appear nonchalant while keeping a close eye on Olivia.
I wanted to see if she would notice me, or if she was too distracted by her kitchen chores.
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