Chapter 67 The Eye Contact Test

Eleanor's POV

"I—what—I didn't—" My face was on fire.

"Oh, you didn't?" He raised an eyebrow. "So that night at camp, when you climbed on top of me and put your hands—"

"Julian!"

"—all over my chest, that wasn't you? Must have been some other drunk girl who looks exactly like you and kept callin...

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