If you trust me, check your boyfriend’s phone Chapter 7

If you trust me, check your boyfriend’s phone Chapter 7

Brad’s frown deepened.

My heart skipped a beat as I suddenly remembered the message Anne sent last night. What did she call Brad again?

Darling?

As the reigning champion of stand-ins, I thought her choice of words might be worth borrowing.

I took a deep breath, letting the words roll around in my mouth before speaking. “B-Brad… darling?”

Thank heavens, his brow smoothed out.

So this is what Brad likes?

“The day after tomorrow at 8 PM, dress up nicely. You’re coming with me to a dinner party,” Brad said, his tone laced with authority.

I was startled. This wasn’t how things went in my past life.

8 PM? What a coincidence.

Thinking about Brad’s sour mood all morning, it clicked. My Oscar-worthy performance must have set off Anne’s alarm bells. She must have ratted me out to Brad.

Crap.

Seeing me clam up, Brad spoke again. “$50,000 has been wired to your account.”

I nearly teared up at the power of cold, hard cash. My anger toward Anne melted away.

“Brad, darling~ What kind of dress do you like? Off-shoulder? Crop top? Long or short? Any color preference?”

This time, I was determined to make Brad feel right at home with my service!

I knew Brad wouldn’t parade me around in public.

The parties Brad attended were always high-class affairs.

He probably just found out about my planned escape that day and wanted to keep me under his watchful eye.

 

If you trust me, check your boyfriend’s phone

If you trust me, check your boyfriend’s phone

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