They arrived late to his parents’ place, but the lights were still on, a clear sign his parents were still awake. The house, a stunning single-storey ranch-style home, stood proudly before them. Ryan already had the garage remote in hand. Pressing the button, the door slid open.
After parking, they got out and walked to the boot to grab their bags. Before opening it, Ryan’s arms circled her waist, bringing her body into full contact with his. She looked up at him, her blue gaze meeting his amber eyes. She loved the color, so different from anything she had ever seen before. That was until she met his father at their wedding. Now she knew where the unique shade came from. She hoped they’d have a little boy or girl with their daddy’s eyes.
“You look tired.” Ryan lifted a hand and rested it
