Another woman?

Grace's POV

"Tell me the truth, Davis. Are you seeing another woman?!?" I asked the man in front of me. His body stiffened, his eyes staring back at mine, shocked that I had the audacity to ask him that. He thought I wouldn't.

Fine, I had been under the weather for a few days but I am all better now. I would definitely not allow another woman to come in between Davis and I.

"Where did you get such an idea from Grace?" He asked and I glared at him.

"Don't fucking think I don't know. You get up every morning leaving the house only to come back very late at night. When you do, you don't touch me. If I try to touch you, you ignore me telling me you're tired. Tell me, Davis, who is the lady you're seeing?"

Davis's fingers massaged the bridge of his nose before he sighed with closed eyes. I hated that he was making me feel this way.

I didn't want to suspect him but earlier, he had ordered me not to touch him when he stepped into the room. He only came to hug now after taking his bath a