Chapter 4

Ryan looked at her, his eyes full of indecision. His gaze shifted from Summer to Clara, lingering on the soft swell of her belly. For a moment, time seemed frozen.

People streamed past them, and a few had already started to notice, whispering behind their hands.

Finally, Ryan spoke up. "Summer, I'm sorry. Clara's not feeling well. I have to stay with her."

"Have to?" Summer echoed. "More important than our wedding?"

"Summer, let me explain." Ryan reached for her hand.

Summer stepped back, avoiding his touch. "No need," she said coldly. "Ryan, we're done."

She slid the ring from…