Lina's POV
I nearly dropped my phone when Adrian's explicit photo flashed across my screen. My face burned so hot I thought I might combust, and I quickly shoved the device into my purse.
"What's wrong?" Chloe asked, eyeing me suspiciously from across the jewelry counter. "You look like you're about to spontaneously combust."
"Nothing!" I squeaked, my voice embarrassingly high-pitched. "Just... checking the time."
"Uh-huh." Her eyes narrowed knowingly. "Was that my dad? What did he say about the rings?"
I cleared my throat, struggling to compose myself. "He, um, likes them."
"I bet he does," Chloe said with a smirk that was far too similar to her father's. "You know what? I need to go try on those earrings over there."
Before I could stop her, she snatched my purse a
