"How did you know I was going to meet Henry? I didn't tell anyone about this but Fred. Don't tell me, he works for you now!" I said, turning to look at my boyfriend, who was looking at me with an expression that told me I wouldn't like what he had to share.
"Bella, I'll tell you. But I want you to have an open mind about it." He told me, and I looked at him with my narrowed eyes. Open mind? That means he did something no open-minded person does. But considering how he will relate his ways to his profession, I would indeed need an open mindset about his "ways".
"As long as your actions don't offend me in any way, I'll have an open mind." I clarified and he nodded his head, taking a deep breath. Okay.
"Your phone has a tracker, Bella. I could hear your calls and read your messages from
