Lily paced in the quiet corner near the steps, her heart racing in her chest.
Her mind was filled with fear and worry, replaying the image of Lexa’s smug face after she’d caught her and Alex kissing.
She turned, seeing Alex standing nearby, watching her with confusion and concern.
“Lily, what’s wrong?” Alex asked, stepping closer. His tone was gentle, but she could hear the underlying confusion. “Why are you so worried about Lexa? It’s just a picture.”
Lily bit her lip, trying to calm herself, but she couldn’t shake the fear gnawing at her.
She looked down, unable to meet his eyes.
“Alex… you don’t understand. Lexa’s not just going to let this go. She’ll… she’ll tell everyone. She’ll tell Liam and Lucas.” The thought of it alone made her stomach churn.
He tilted his head, still
