hina P
ran toward Ryan anyway. I was
d these people had on him, maybe that he
oice shaking as I reached for h
eaching for me, ready to run. But instead, he pulled me flush ag
. I struggled, trying to push against him, but h
ing in the dimly lit space. Yet, Ryan remained still, hi
willingly, I had no choice. With all the strength I had
for me to wrench myself free. He staggered back, cl
a second. I t
vening gown, my steps were lighter, faster. My breath burned in
I s
ndows reflecting the dim streetlight
Was this an escape
solely on luck, I dashed forward and shoved the door shut before the dri
ward, tires screechin
hut behind me, my en
car was suffocating.
the faint glow of the dashboard lights. He d
voice was hoarse,
espo
ard. "Are you
l no
fusing to settle. Then, just as I was abou
oked
neon signs. People moved in and out of the e
lic p
ly, my body sag
elt dizz
rld we
.
warm ar
es active again and that w
ss. The scent of fresh lin
ing. The light in the room was soft,
hands in an attempt to red
en I s
e was bent over the bed
my breat
tly. His face was... breathtaking. Sharp cheekbones. Piercing eyes. Thick, dark lashes that
said, his voice deep
y as I managed t
to check my temperature, st
re warm. Gentl
rmured, pulling his hand
hroat refusing to pro
as th
d he s
r the first time, I noticed his blac
but my throat s
his eyes sharp and full of life, before fishing out his phon
bbed his jacket and sl
g in me
" I bl
pau
ip. "Are y
t white teeth. "You're safe now. The hotel's been p
st tig
ant with the question
rying to b
mind for wha
leavi
being the first person in a long time t
d. I felt a kind of way but I
and my heart thu
w one
want him
n't wan
oved before I c
said, standing
s hung i
ression
cket, shrugging it off. It h
lse r
from the belt holders swiftly unto
shed th
hing. Stop this. B
ches from mine. The warmth of his skin see
s tilted m
murmured, his breat
shakily. "
ed against min
the sheets and
.
unlight streamed th
my body aching, b
beside me
eart
oom. His jacket was gone. His scent li
ounded at
er?" a voi
do
f bed, wrapping a rob
akfast untouched, I still couldn't
.
s like it happened yesterday as I stood outside the hospita
was a preg
iti
e mo
to my stomach, my
them despising Ryan Carter, the man I was supposed to marry,the man who had led me straight into the hands of my enem
m pregnant w
urned m
o
y jaw, forci
ch. My father. My
lose cont
whoever was responsible fo
ter? He
hat night? I hope I
termined heart, I l
the bench beside me, I lift
only the