#Chapter 68: Dog Walks and Ice Cream Talks

The digital world was abuzz with newfound fascination. Fan accounts dedicated to the enigmatic "Evie" had sprung up like wildflowers after a spring rain. Photos of me, often taken from my public appearances, were paired with heartfelt captions and hashtags that speculated about my connection to Timothy. The hashtag #Tevie was trending more than usual, and I could already guess why. I scrolled through my phone, the glow of the screen illuminating my features in the dimness of my apartment. Aria had texted me earlier, urging me to check out the fan accounts that had cropped up overnight. The attention was frightening, as I had no idea what Maria had revealed to the public. The next day at the law firm, I was greeted with curious glances from coworkers and the occasional congratulatory smile. The whispers of speculation followed me like a gentle breeze, making my cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and amusement. I couldn't help but wonder how something as innocent as sharing a