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Anna’s POV"I’m waiting, Anna," Maya repeated, her smirk widening as she leaned forward, resting her chin in her hands. "Who was the mystery guy?"My tongue felt heavy, glued to the roof of my mouth. The sheer panic from five minutes ago rushed right back, making my skin prickle under the emerald satin. I couldn't tell her. If I told her it was Jeremy, the guy who was currently dating my identical twin sister, it wouldn't just ruin my life—it would shatter everything completely."It was nobody, Maya," I stammered, forcing a breathless, awkward laugh as I stood up and pulled at the hem of my dress. "Just... some guy. A guy from the resort staff.""Resort staff?" Maya scoffed, her eyes full of complete disbelief. "Anna, please. That guy was huge. He had dark hair, expensive clothes, and he was pinning you to a wall like he owned you. Since when do you hook up with random staff members in service closets?""It was a mistake, okay?" I snapped, my voice rising a little too quickly as I fel

Anna’s POV"Jeremy!" I screamed in a harsh whisper, the sound choking in my throat as his heavy footsteps sprinted away down the gravel path.I was left completely alone in the pitch-black corner, my knees shaking so violently I had to slide my back down the rough stone wall until I was sitting on the cold dirt. My hands pressed hard against my mouth to stifle the ragged, panicked gasps tearing out of my chest.The flash. The click. It repeated in my head like a horror movie on a loop. Someone had a photo. Someone knew.A minute later, Jeremy burst back into the corner, his chest heaving under his shirt, his jaw clenched so tight the muscles in his neck looked ready to snap. He slammed his fist against the brick entry, letting out a low, guttural curse that made me jump."Did you catch them?" I whispered, my voice cracking completely. "Jeremy, who was it?""They’re gone," he growled, his dark eyes flashing with a wild, frustrated fury in the shadows. "They ran straight toward the main

Anna’s POV I stared at the glowing screen of my phone, the image of Jeremy and me in the dark corner burned into my retinas. My thumb hovered over the keyboard, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. I have to tell him, my brain screamed. I have to tell Jeremy right now. But as I opened his contact, my hand froze. If I told Jeremy, he would lose his mind. He had a brutal, volatile temper when it came to the people he cared about. He’d go hunting for whoever took the photo, kick down doors, start a massive fight in the middle of the school courtyard, and practically guarantee the picture got leaked to the entire student body just to prove a point. And Brenna—my sister would be caught in the crossfire. If Jeremy started acting suspicious, she’d put the pieces together. I couldn't risk it. I had to handle this alone. I had to find out who it was before Jeremy—or Brenna—found out. Buzz. My phone vibrated so hard in my palm I almost dropped it on the kitchen tile. My

Anna’s POVThe heavy wooden door to the basement creaked, the sound echoing through the quiet hallway like a physical blow."Jeremy?" Brenna’s voice drifted up the stairs, accompanied by the rhythm of her sneakers hitting the steps. "I found the book!"My heart stopped. It felt like my ribs were collapsing inward, squeezing the last remaining bit of air from my lungs.Jeremy’s face was a mask of cold, terrifying fury. His jaw was clenched so hard I thought his teeth might shatter. But as the footsteps got closer, his survival instincts kicked in. With a swift, silent motion, he jammed the crumpled gloss-print photo into the front pocket of his jeans.I grabbed the handle of my helmet, my hands trembling so violently I almost dropped it. I took a step back, trying to put some distance between us in the narrow hallway.Brenna stepped off the final stair and into the hallway, clutching a thick green textbook to her chest. She stopped, her eyes darting between me—still wearing my heavy le

Anna’s POVI didn't even say goodbye to Kane and King. I pushed back my chair, the wooden legs screeching loudly against the linoleum floor, and practically ran out of the library. My chest felt tight, like someone had wrapped a steel band around my lungs and was slowly cranking it shut.Ivy Quinn. It was Ivy.The second I slammed through the heavy library doors, Jeremy stood up from the bank of lockers across the hall. He took one look at my face and his whole body went rigid."What?" he demanded, catching me by the elbows before I could blow past him. "Anna, talk to me. What did they say?""It’s Ivy," I choked out, looking around the empty hallway to make sure no teachers were within earshot. "She has the photo, Jeremy. She has a draft ready to go on the anonymous school blog. Kane saw her laptop in the computer lab. The title is Double Trouble: The Cheating Scandal Involving Identical Twin Sisters."Jeremy’s fingers dug into my arms. His eyes went completely black with a terrifying