He looked surprised. "What do you mean?"
"I mean... I shouldn’t care. We’re not a couple. I don’t have a claim on you. Maybe it’s just because it was Clover. I’ve hated her for years."
"Don’t worry about her. She’ll pay for those photos. I don’t even know how many people she sent them to."
"Yeah, and the nerve of her calling me a slut," I muttered, rolling my eyes.
"Madison, when I saw those pictures on your phone, I panicked. I never panic."
"Why?" I asked, meeting his gaze again. His green eyes held a flicker of something I couldn’t quite decipher.
"Because I knew you'd see it the wrong way. And I didn’t want that. I don’t have anything going on with Clover. I don’t have anything going on with anyone."
"Why are you telling me this? It’s not really my business," I said.
"It is. Be
