Now You Love Me?
Ryan frowned as he watched me finish my milk, push back my chair, and stand.
"Tasha."
I glanced over my shoulder. "Yes?"
He studied me. "You used to be less obedient. What's wrong with you today?"
Honestly, his little speeches hadn't registered at all.
"Nothing," I said with a smile. "Maybe good things are coming."
Ryan adjusted his tie, yet the tight line of his mouth betrayed his frustration. Even agreeing to marry me clearly went against every fiber of his being.
I smiled slightly. "Hey, Ryan? Can you at least wish me a safe return?"
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