Chapter 142 Not Anymore

• Evelyn
• On my way back home, thoughts of Cameron consumed my mind entirely. The interaction with him had been nothing short of exhilarating. But I couldn’t shake the doubt that I felt this way because so much of him reminded me of Jacob—his composed presence, his confident demeanor, his boldness—it all harkened back to him. I hated that I liked it.
• “God, why am I even thinking about that jerk?” I groaned, pressing down on the accelerator, speeding the car.