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Really happy. Aisha pulled him over to our table, beaming. “Janice, Janice, this is Ryan,” she said, almost shyly. “My boyfriend.” Well, that was surprising. “Boyfriend?” Ryan’s smile got even wider as he extended his hand toward me. “Nice to finally meet you, Janice. Aisha’s told me a lot about you.” I shook his hand, still trying to process. “Well, that’s surprising. She hasn’t told me anything about you, but it’s really nice to meet you.”

Before any of us could talk again, I heard Dante's voice from behind calling out my name. "Oh my goodness," I mouthed inaudibly. Turning my back, I faced him with an awkward smile on my face, "Hey baby," I responded. "Meet my oldest friend, Ryan, Ryan, meet my boyfriend, Dante Blaze," I introduced with my expression depicting, an I-hope-raymond-doesn't-come-here look. "It's nice meeting you Dante," Ryan stretched out his hand to him for a handshake. "Likewise," Dante responded, returning the handshake.

I nodded and followed him outside, where Ric was already waiting with the car. The drive home was quiet, save for the occasional sound of tires against the road. Ryan sat beside me, his posture relaxed, though his gaze was fixed out the window. After a while, he spoke, breaking the silence. “That guy, Matt,” he began, his tone casual but laced with something unspoken. “Earlier he acted dauntlessly possessive. I guess he’s your boyfriend.” My brow furrowed as I turned to him. “Matt, my boyfriend?”

"Oh, Noah. Thank you. I'll never be able to repay you." She listened to his voice through his chest. It rumbled over her as if enveloping her in a shower. "You don't need to repay me. You aren't alone in the world anymore." "Noah?" Henry said behind her. She let go of Noah and spun around. "What did you find Dr. Forsythe?" "Call me, Henry. Any friend of Noah's is a friend of mine." There was a questioning look in his eyes, but the doctor didn't voice it. Henry must not know that she and Noah were dating. A conversation for another day.

She is my best friend, yet I haven’t told her that Ashton and I are together. “Hey, you,” Ryan places a hand on my shoulder as if reading my mind. “Don’t worry about my mate. She already knows that you and Ashton are mates, and she isn’t angry.” I blink up at him. “She’s not?” “No,” he grins. “Sally and I are happily mated, and we have a newborn son now—she sure as hell doesn’t love Ashton anymore and is probably happy that he has found his mate.” Ryan’s words make me feel more at ease, and I shiver when I feel Ashton hugging me from behind. He nibbles at my neck before whispering, “You did good out there.”

He dragged his palm down his face, his eyes settling on Amelia and once again, carrying that remorseful and vulnerable look she couldn't fathom. “Amelia, I’m so…” his words were interrupted when the doorbell rang. Ignoring him, Amelia got out of her apron and moved to the door to see James standing there with a smile on his face. “Hello, baby,” “Hey…” Amelia purred, throwing herself at James in a hug and purposely planting her lips on his for a kiss, knowing Ryan had a full view of them. “Come in,” she grabbed James’ arm and led him into the kitchen. “Dora, James is here,” she called before turning to see Ryan with a hard emotionless look on his face, his eyes burning holes into James. “Oh,

Luke said as he walked off to help Randal, who was being tormented by William, which was also not an unusual occurrence. The two men were the eldest of the friendship group and had been in the same high school. Randal and William were opposites, yet somehow ran in the same circles. Strangely, they had become friends even if Randal would jokingly call the other man the ' bane of his existence.' Meanwhile, the ladies chatted amongst themselves and almost missed the sound of a car parking just above the beach. They turned and noticed the cherry red SUV and its slender blonde occupant, who struggled with a large sun cap and beach bag. The figure worked a moment in the warm summer wind.

Celeste said, stroking the little girl’s dark curls. “When is Uncle Ry-Ry coming back?” She asked, her brows scrunched. “Bonnie isn’t here to draw like we planned. I wanna go home.” Celeste pursed her lips as a bolt of jealousy ran through her. Where was Ryan, anyway? Off frolicking with his girlfriend into the sunset was her bet. “I’m sure he’ll come soon.” She said casually. “He’s probably just busy moving in with his girlfriend.” Grace’s eyes popped out of her head. “Ryan has a girlfriend?”

He walked slowly and sat on a bench, just behind her back, facing on the opposite side. " Aadish, how can you do this to me? You ruined my plan." Rose flustered. " Babe, it's completely fine." he patted her shoulder and consoled her. " Ohh! Babe? It means he is her boyfriend, no doubt." Perth whispered in his mind,``Then who is Ryan to her with whom she glued all the time in the college." " It's not completely fine. Why don't you understand? I don't want this baby." She said angrily.

Royce asked, referring to Ryan "You must be her brother if I guess right" Ryan inquired while Royce nodded his head "And you are?" Royce asked "Ryan, Kiara's boyfriend" he mumbled