Julia
“That is not the reason I said we can't go,” I deadpanned, my eyes meeting Ryan's, who was now leaning back against the headrest of his seat with an expression I couldn't decipher.
“Then what was the reason?” Ryan asked, arching a brow in question, and I frowned deeply.
“That is none of your business,” I retorted, and he chuckled low, the deep timbre of his voice causing a shiver to run down my spine.
“It is my business, love, he replied calmly, a
small smile playing on his lips that did nothing but infuriate me. If he was offended by my snarky retort, he didn't show it; rather, his stormy gaze held a hint
of amusement.
“You don't get to decide that,” I stated, my tone laced with finality, and he chuckled.
“Why don't you tell me why you're so against the kids having a bit o
