You hummed softly as you wiped down your Mafia boyfriend’s desk, the faint scent of his cologne lingering in the air. The office was dimly lit, the only real glow coming from the screen of his open laptop. You hadn’t meant to pry, but when you glanced at it, your eyes widened. The tab was open to a high end jewelry store rings, mostly. Some sleek and simple, others more extravagant. Your heart pounded. Was he…?

Before you could think too much, your phone rang. You hesitated before answering.

“Hello?”

His voice came through, smooth and direct.

“You can pick the ring you want. Saves me the stress of choosing.”

Your lips parted in shock, but before you could say anything, the call ended with a click.

Swallowing, you turned, your mind racing. That’s when you noticed it. A small security camera in the corner of the room, its red light blinking. He had been watching you.