As I listened to him, guilt washed over me again, sharp and unrelenting.

I had to admit. When Summer said those words, I hesitated.

For a moment, I even wondered if Ryan had lied to me—if the man I believed was my husband… wasn’t.

I wrapped my arms around Ryan's waist, pressing my cheek against his chest, and whispered,

"Never again, I won't doubt you. From now on, I'll believe you, okay?"

Ryan responded with a soft hum and leaned down to kiss my ...