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A game of pretense

Author: LizzyJ
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-25 17:36:23

Chapter 84

Claire pov

I leaned against my window, watching Andrea’s car disappear into the traffic. My heart pounded against my ribs. Damn, that was close—I almost got busted.

If I hadn’t thought quickly, if my voice had wavered even for a second, Andrea would’ve seen right through me.

I turned away from the window. Jason needs to know what just happened.

I grabbed my phone from the table, my fingers moving fast. The screen lit up—Jason’s name glaring back at me. I tapped the call button and pressed the phone to my ear. It only rang twice.

“Hello Claire “

“Jason, Andrea saw you leaving the boutique,” I said immediately.

“Huh?” He sounded nervous, caught off guard. “She saw me?”

“She saw you walking out of the boutique,” I repeated, pacing the floor.

“I heard you the first time, Claire. Did she… Did she suspect anything? Did she question you?”

“Of course, she did. Do you think Andrea would see you walking out of my boutique and turn a blind eye? She asked what you were doing there.”

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