Chapter 72

She nodded. Her eyes moved to the bed. She didn't even look down. She turned back to him. "Is anything the problem?"

"Not at all," Grant said. "I rushed home, Cassie told me you hadn't eaten anything. And you left."

"I had to see my sister," Malia said. He didn't miss how her breath hitched. "I'm sorry for making you worry."

A really good actress. She should win an Oscar for her performance.

"Are you still worried about what happened?" Grant asked softly. "Is that why you won't eat?"

But he was also good at acting himself. That was one thing she was yet to discover.

"That's not it…" Malia trailed off, sounding bothered. "I'm just not hungry."

Grant touched her face tenderly. "You have nothing to worry about, you know I'm here for you right?"

She held his hand and moved closer to his touch. "I know that."

Grant wondered if divorce would be the right option. She knew too much, she was unpredictable. She was dangerous. If he let her go, sh