Chapter fifty nine tracking device

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"From the way you almost took off Xander's head yesterday I see that nothing has changed regarding your temper." Fabian states turning down Caleb's stereo that was blasting dance hall music.

"Oh please, he wasn't just being friendly, he was damn well pushing up on her, lucky for him, mom walked in when she did." Caleb snorts. "Lucky for you too, don't forget you promise to think before you act, you're going to be a father soon and you need to be a good role model for your daughter, speaking of which, where's your pregnant girlfriend?" Fabian asks.

"I send her ass home." Caleb snorts. "Hold on one sec, let me check, see if she's where she's suppose to be." Caleb took out his phone press a few buttons and smile. "She's home alright." He said putting his phone down. "Wait, how do you know that? What did you just do? Are you tracking her?" Fabian asks in shock. "Damn right I am. I'm nowhere as trusting as Ty." Caleb snorts again.

"No seriously, you have a damn tracking device on your chick? You're a sick bastard, you know that?" Fabian asks in disbelief. "Let me guess, she has no idea you're tracking her, does she?" "Of course not, and you had better keep your big trap shut about it too." Caleb orders.

"That's wrong on so many levels dude and you're going to be in deep shit when she finds out and trust me, she's going to find out." Fabian said shaking his head. "Whatever man, and why the hell are you so shocked, you want to tell me you haven't thought of putting one on that pretty little brown beauty of yours?" Caleb asks leaning back in his chair and crossing his legs.

"Trust me, I think her parents has already beaten me to that." Fabian snorts. "Calling them over protective is putting it mildly. They are worst than our parents when it comes on to their child moving out." Fabian sighs. "There are actually parents out there who are more over protective than ours? That's hard to believe." Caleb chuckles.

"Well believe it, we've been dating for three years now and twice I've bought us a town house and twice I had to rent them out because her parents refused to let her leave." "But why? They know you very well and they know our family, so what is the problem?" Caleb asks annoyed. "I seriously don't know man, and to tell the truth, it's putting serious strain on our relationship."

"So what are you going to do?" Caleb asks. "I don't know, we're still working on that but on a serious note though man, you need to disconnect that damn thing before she finds out and leave your ass and take your daughter with her." "I won't be doing that and while I don't mind not seeing her so damn often, she ain't taking my child anywhere." Caleb states.

"Listen to me brother, this could end your relationship, is that what you want?" "Drop it brother." Caleb said coldly. "Think about your daughter man, disconnect it now before it's too late. Please." "And I said no." Caleb said firmly. "Okay man, it's your funeral."

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Three weeks after her wedding, Janice was released from the hospital. Tyler took her home and after lifting her in his arms he carried her into his room and settle her on his bed and made sure she was comfortable. The doctor had given her a list of instructions to follow, stay in bed as much as possible, don't lift anything, not even her daughter, and if she was feeling any pain and the routine that the doctor taught her wasn't working then they should call an ambulance immediately.

"Tyler was given strict instructions not to try and take her to the hospital himself, instead he should keep her calm and wait for the ambulance but as long as she wasn't feeling any pain then it was okay for him to take her in for her regular checkups.

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