Caught, I willed myself to smile and hug her. “Where did you get that idea? I haven’t seen Lili for ages now. S-she's here? I had no idea. Come on, I am exhausted and you…you should get some sleep. It’s not good for my baby.”
Dani’s POV:
I was prepared he’d deny it. But the level of effort it took him to make me believe in his words surprised me. He didn't even bother to ask where I got the information. He neither denied or confirmed it and it only added to my frustration. Malachi honestly thought that I am dumb and even if I am tied to being an efficient homemaker---I won't be able to come across the idea of tracking his location using his phone’s GPS.
Actually, it was Zoey’s idea. When I started complaining about my mate’s behavior, it was her best suggestion. My respect for Malachi’s privacy was great, so, I refused and back then, I had no reason to do that. When the emails started to arrive regularly, I decided to track Mal. And last night, out of curiosity and rage, I channeled my inner Sherlock Holmes. My intestines felt like they were all being braided all at once when I realized that all the locations where the photos were taken matched Mal’s whereabouts the past month.