Gwen's POV
Wilson simply shrugged like he hadn't just admitted to violating my privacy.
It made my blood boil.
I stared at him in disbelief.
"How dare you?" I hissed.
My voice trembled from anger.
He sighed dramatically, then lifted both hands.
"Oh, come on." He smiled. "It isn't as bad as you're making it sound."
What?
My eyes widened in disbelief. "Not as bad?"
I repeated.
His expression remained casual.
Then he shrugged again. "I was worried about you."
I scoffed immediately. "Worried?"
He nodded. "I wanted to know if you were okay."
I stared at him.
Then laughed bitterly.
The sound escaped before I could stop it.
"You cloned my phone because you were worried about me?"
He smiled awkwardly. "Well…"
He scratched the back of his neck.
"It sounds bad when you say
