What Summer said hit me like a freight train.

My mind went completely blank.

The baby isn’t Ryan’s…

The baby I had been cherishing, protecting, and thinking of as his all this time—wasn’t his?

If the baby isn’t Ryan’s… then that means it’s Vincent’s?

But Ryan told me it was his—that it happened by accident…

My thoughts were a tangled, chaotic mess, and I could barely breathe from the weight ...