My Husband Forgot His Apple Watch on the Charger, and a Message Lit up the Screen Saying, 'Last Night Was Perfect' – That Morning, I Quietly Followed Him

Part Three

The dance instructor noticed me first, her eyes widening slightly. Elliot turned. All the color drained straight out of his face.

"Dana?"

Neither of us moved for a long second. His gaze dropped to the watch on his wrist, then back up to me.

"You saw the message."

I nodded, stepping into the room. "I thought—"

"I know." He closed his eyes for a moment. "I should have told you I was helping someone learn to dance while I was learning myself. I should have told you enough that you never had a single reason to doubt us."

I should have told you enough that you never had a single reason to doubt us.

He didn't defend himself. He didn't ask why I'd followed him. He just looked, plainly, disappointed in himself.

"I kept telling myself I was protecting Gordon's privacy," he admitted quietly. "But every week he got a little braver, and I'd come home dying to tell you about it — about helping an old man work up the nerve to ask his sweetheart to dance, after fifty-eight years of never doing it. Then I'd remember I'd promised him I'd keep it quiet."

He let out a slow breath. "The worst part is, I hated walking through our own front door with something wonderful sitting right there in my chest, and not being able to tell the one person I actually wanted to tell first."

The one person I actually wanted to tell first.

Something inside me finally gave way. Not because he'd been innocent exactly — because he understood precisely where he'd gone wrong.

"I stopped asking you questions," I admitted. "I just answered them myself, in my own head, all morning."

He nodded once. "And I made that far too easy for you to do."

The instructor stepped forward, smiling apologetically. "I'm Naomi, by the way. And I'm also the idiot who sent that message."

I blinked. "You?"

She laughed. "After every rehearsal I text all the volunteers the same thing — last night was perfect. It's just my way of saying thank you for showing up."

Elliot groaned. "I completely forgot my watch mirrors my phone notifications."

I couldn't help it. I laughed too, the sound surprising even me.

"I've genuinely never caused this much trouble before," Naomi said.

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