(Eva's POV)
The hushed muttering filled the cafeteria as Lily and I walked in.
Unlike before, when the cafeteria would be noisy, this time it was silent because of Ethan and his guest.
I tried so hard not to peer at Ethan and Freya's table, but I could feel their eyes on me, especially Freya's.
It seemed Elora was right. Freya probably already knew that Ethan slept with me.
"Eva, why are you nervous? You haven't even raised your head or called the waitress. What are you thinking about?" Lily asked softly, snapping me out of my trance.
"Nothing. I'm fine," I replied, forcing a tight smile.
Before I could say anything more, Ethan called my name professionally, "Ms. Brooks."
I stilled, rose to my feet, and peered in his direction.
*Why is he calling me now that his fiancée is with hi
