Ryan let out a cold, mocking laugh.

"Let you go? So you can run back to Vincent?"

When our eyes met, I felt my defiance waver for a moment as memories of the loving times we shared flashed through my mind—even though everything is a mess now. But I forced myself to glare back at him.

"Vincent is my husband. Who the hell do you think you are to stop me even if I choose to go back to him?! Mmm—"

Before I could finish, Ryan leaned down and ...