Fourteen

Kai's POV

I've never had issues with Tracey picking up my call, but today I did. How on earth was I going to tell her that she shouldn't have picked up that call? She was already livid as it seemed, so I had to be careful so that I wouldn't step on hot coals.

"Who called, Tracey?" I asked softly, watching her reaction as she clasped her fingers together and stomped her feet on the floor continuously.

She regarded me with a glare and looked away while I approached her slowly. Her frown made me regret leaving my device in the living room when I went to freshen up in the bathroom.

"Answer me, Tracey. Who called and why are you so riled up?" I reiterated and then she stood up, showing me the caller while my fingers balled into fists.

"Now you know, right? So tell me, how long has this been going on? A year, some months? Tell me!" She demanded.

At that point, I contemplated telling her the truth. Though she looked livid and ready to make the house fall, I couldn't just think of anyth