His Ex-Luna Is A Secret Heiress!
Mia Whitehe never texts me firstthe call is coming from inside the housegood morning sweetheartdear evan hansen sincerely me
The voice on the other end is amused, masculine, rough around the edges.
Keith.
My ex. My backup plan. My secret weapon.
“What do you want?” I ask, trying to calm my breathing.
“I saw the news,” he says. “Your fiancé went to visit his ex. That must sting.”
I clench my jaw so hard it aches. “Evans is just tying up loose ends. It doesn’t mean anything.”
“Sure it doesn’t.” Keith’s laugh is dark and knowing. “That’s why you sound completely calm and rational right now.”