How was she going to prove it? Ryan didn’t remember that night. She knew blackouts or blank spots in someone’s memory were possible if they drank too much. Frowning, she couldn’t ever believe that Ryan would ever drink that much. He was just too… controlled. Was the best word to describe him. That was until he made love. The thought was enough to flood her cheeks with color and send a sharp arrow of desire to her core. He was just so passionate. Sometimes though Tally wondered if he was holding back.
Tally refocused. She had more important things to think about right now. But if Noah was the father of Ashley’s baby, how cruel was she to trick Ryan into believing that the baby was his? He still lived with it even now. Tally remembered the emotion in his voice when he had told her. Ryan had
