CIARA
Immediately those words spewed out of Ryan's mouth, I smacked him hard across the cheeks.
"How dare you accuse me of murdering my child?" I wailed."And what gives you the right to call it 'our child'?. You were a shitty husband and would have been a shitty father"
Ryan threw his fist at my face but froze mid-air. "Don't say that like you know me, Ciara. I've changed"
I glanced at his fist that was inches away from my face. "What? Do you want to hit me?" I scoffed. "Go ahead and do it, then. Just remember that I can destroy your company if I want"
Dropping his fist to the ground, Ryan takes in deep breath. "Was it a boy or a girl?"
"I don't know"
Ryan must have thought I was lying to him as he let out a frustrated sigh. "God, Ciara. I'm not asking much from you. Just let me kn
