CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
"The f**k, Evan?"
How the hell did he know I was here? I made sure to look back to be sure no one was following me. How did he even know I was in the library?
"What are you doing here?" I asked immediately.
"To read," he smirked sarcastically, drawing out the chair beside me as he sat down.
"I want to be alone!" I said, packing my books on the table as I stood up to go for another seat.
I yelped when he drew me back by my wrist, causing me to trip and sit right on his lap. Damn this guy.
"Are you insane?!" I nearly yelled.
He looked at me with an innocent expression. "What?"
This guy... I really would murder him one day.
Luckily, no one was in the library, and no one could see how intimate we were from where we were sitting. This had been my hidden place where
