*Jameson's POV*
I walk through the front door of my house, feeling drained from a long day of meetings. Rosa greets me with a worried expression, and I can tell something is off.
"You need to know something, sir," she says cautiously.
I frown. "What is it? Did anything happen while I was away?"
"While you were out, Bella came by," she begins. My heart skips a beat. Bella was here? Why didn't anyone tell me sooner?
"What happened?" I ask, my voice tense.
Rosa sighs. "Cindy was here too. She confronted Bella and said some pretty nasty things to her."
A surge of anger floods through me. I can't believe Cindy would do something like that. "Where is Cindy now?"
"In the living room," Rosa says softly.
I don't waste a second. I storm into the living room, finding Cindy lounging on the couch as if she owns the place. Her smug expression only fuels my anger.
"Why did you confront Bella," I ask her, my voice cold.
