✽ Mandy ✽
I didn’t sleep properly after I found the cameras. My body rested, but my mind stayed awake, replaying the moment I stared at those tiny lenses and realized I had been living inside someone else’s eyes. Jason acted normally. In fact, it was almost too normal. He kissed my cheek, asked how class was, and watched TV with me like we were still the couple from Valentine’s Day. The only sign he noticed anything was the way his gaze drifted to the study nook once, then away again. I had a feeling he had noticed that his laptop was closed instead of open. But I wasn’t sure, and he didn’t ask. I kept telling myself to confront him. I kept telling myself I needed more than proof of cameras. I needed answers. I needed the truth.
But I also knew how quickly my life could explode, and I wa
