Breaking The Ice Between Us
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Lila watches me out of the corner of her eye.
“Oh,” she murmurs. “Oh no.”
I tear my gaze away.
“What?” I snap too quickly.
Lila’s mouth twitches.
“You’re jealous.”
“I’m not.”
“You are,” she says, delighted. “Harper Lane. Jealous.”
“I am not jealous,” I hiss, mortified.
Lila’s eyes sparkle.
“This is amazing.”
“This is humiliating,” I mutter.
Lila leans closer, voice low.
“He literally just spent five thousand dollars to keep someone else from having you.”