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My stomach turns. “Chloe... if I had known—”

“But you didn’t know,” she cuts in mockingly. “Because you were too busy being head over heels for him. Ignoring me.”

I did ignore her. I ignored her warnings. I ignored the little signs that something was off. But how was I supposed to know that they knew each other?

"I’m sorry," I whisper.

Chloe laughs bitterly. "Oh, of course, you’re sorry now. But y