Chapter Twenty-Five

Liam’s POV

“Hey, man. Come on in,” I said, dapping up Ryan, Tim, and Louis.

“Samantha, these are my friends. You already know Ryan, but that’s Tim, and that’s Louis,” I said, pointing at Tim and Louis, respectively.

“Hi,” she responded, waving at them. “Hi, Ryan,” she said to Ryan, her cheeks turning visibly red.

“Hey, Sammy,” Ryan responded, walking over to her and grabbing her hand in his.

“Uhm, what's going on?” I asked, looking between the both of them.

“Well,” Ryan started, scratching the back of his head. “Sammy and I have kind of been seeing each other since the day of the wedding,” he continued, looking guilty.

I was taken aback.

“You’re kidding right?” I asked. “How? I didn’t even see you guys talking that day”.

“We spoke later in the evening, man. I told you. Don't you remember? When you and Emma took that walk in the garden or wherever it was that you both wandered off to. I was looking for you, so I asked her if she knew where you guys were and she told me, then we