Olivia's POV
Austine doesn't tell me where he got the information about my secret identity from, but since yesterday, he made sure to taunt me and remind me about it.
"How did you find out?" I ask again and for the upteenth time since then.
"I am not…",
"Just shut the hell up if you are going to say you are not obligated to give me an answer", I say angrily as I bang the door behind me after getting out.
But still with that frown on my face, a weird crowd rushes to confront.
Austine is still in the car too.
I am about to rush back in and take back my words so we are at piece and this second to the last day of my exam goes on peacefully. But that doesn't happen.
Because I pause in my steps out of my own free will because of what I heard and mainly because of who said the words
