Aaron
When we'd arrived at my house, I'd been more than relieved to see Bea and Henrietta weren't there. Since Bea's car was out front, I figured Henrietta must've gone with her on one of her walks. It wasn't as if Henrietta working for me was a secret or that Mia had never met her. Since I'd brought Henrietta on, Mia had dropped by exactly two times. As far as I knew, she didn't have an issue with Henrietta, my sister's friend, working for me.
Mia knew me well enough to know I'd never cheat on her. I'd never given her reason to be insecure about Henrietta or any other girl in the entire ten years we'd been together, but she'd since made a few telling comments about Henrietta: “She's very pretty" or “She must be single or her boyfriend would be picking her up instead of you having to dri
