Kayden's POV

I picked it up and wanted to smash it, for interrupting such a moment.

"Answer it" she shivered beneath me, because my hand was still firmly on her waist, as she bent over on the table for me.

"Shut up sl*t!!" I picked up the phone, as I thundered and accidentally answered the call.

"Hello boss, your wife is in front of a hotel crying.

Her clothes are turned and her hair looks like a mess, should I go help her?" A male voice spoke and he got my attention.

With widened eyes, I looked at the phone screen, it was the detective I had hired to watch...