I Opened The Security Log Before They Could Get Their Story Straight

stood beside me with her arms crossed.

Ryan leaned against the dining room archway, still holding that velvet ring box like he’d forgotten it was in his hand.

Damon looked at my stomach.

Then at me.

“I do love our daughter.”

I believed he believed that.

It didn’t help.

I said, “You don’t get to use her right now.”

His face twitched.

He nodded once, picked up continue reading …