Watch Me Win Alpha (Olivia and Ethan) novel Chapter 77

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Instead, I calmly stepped back into my car and shut the door

gently. I pressed the lock button.Click.

I pulled my blindfold from the glove box and leaned the seat back. Carefully, I draped the blindfold across my face but left a

sliver at the bottom so I could watch.

And I did.

He was still there–smoking, murmuring into the phone. His

posture was relaxed, but the tension in his eyes gave him away.

They kept sliding toward me, as if checking whether I was still

inside or had disappeared.

I remained motionless. Breathing shallow. Observing.

Eventually, he ended the call and walked to his car–an older

model with plates I didn’t recognize. He sat in the driver’s seat,

reclined casually, and sipped from a paper cup.

And he didn’t leave.

He didn’t drive away.

He justsat there. In the vehicle directly across from mine. No

rush. No urgency. Just lingering.

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It wasn’t the only thing bothering me.

Three days ago, when I had left New York in the dead of night. I had noticed a car–same make, same dull gray–behind me for longer than felt reasonable. I had chalked it up to paranoia.

Stress.

But now? Now I was certain.

The fact that both of us had left the city at the same

timeandwere now returning on the same day, on the same highway, stopping at the same service station?

That was no coincidence.

I stayed still for half an hour, barely breathing, muscles stiff

with tension as I lay across the backseat. Through the thin slit

between my fingers and the edge of the blindfold, I kept

watching him. The man hadn’t moved from his vehicle. He was

just… waiting. Still. Too still.

I already knew now that something was off. People didn’t linger

at rest stops for that long without a reason. My instincts kept

whispering that this wasn’t random–and Yve was alert too,

coiled inside me like a spring. Her low growl echoed in my chest,

silent to everyone else, but loud in my blood.

But I had no proof.

Even if I called the police, what would I say? That a man was

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parked legally at a rest stop and happened to glance in my direction more than once? They’d laugh me off. Or worse- report it. And the last thing I needed right now was to show up

and turned off the engine.

Only when the silence closed in around me did I allow myself to

slump over the steering wheel.

Gone. He was gone.

I whispered it aloud to reassure myself.

“He’s not here.”

But Yve didn’t relax.

I grabbed my bag, exited the car, and locked it three times just for good measure. The hallway back to my place was empty, just the echo of my shoes clicking on the floor. I tapped Ava’s number as I walked, lifting the phone to my ear.

She answered after one ring.

“Liv? Where are you?”

“Home,” I said, letting out a breath. “Something weird happened.

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I think I was being followed all the way from Jersey!”

Ava’s voice sharpened. “What? Are you inside?”

“Not yet,” I said. “I’m at the front door now. Unlocking it.”

She swore under her breath. “Don’t hang up. Stay on the line.

You want me to come over?”

“I don’t know.” I kept my eyes flicking left and right. “I lost him

back at-”

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