I turned my head instinctively—and there he was, Ryan, hurrying toward me.

He was walking fast, his face pale and expression panicked. It was a complete contrast to his usual calm and composed demeanor.

In that moment, it felt like something inside me tore open.

He deceived me, but I knew the truth now. And yet, the second I saw him, my heart began to race uncontrollably.

He was looking at me, too. Our eyes met in the air, locking onto ...