Chapter 24
Time heals all wounds. That’s how the old phrase went. It might have held true for some people, but not for me. My slowly healing wounds reopened as soon as I laid eyes on my latest phone notification.
Liz: What’s going on? Something you want to tell me?
A link to an article was attached underneath. She really liked sharing those with me lately, didn’t she? But unlike the previous titles, this one was totally different.
Andale Moves on from Mystery Girl, New Romance with Tennis Star Dunham.
Pain dug into me like a cut from a sharp kitchen knife.
In Liz’s previous messages—ones I’d also never replied to—I’d been featured in some blurry photos with Aiden. All from the night when everything had gone wrong. Apparently someone had recognised Aiden and sneakily taken photos with
