Ryan pov
I watched her nervously start taking the seem out of the too-small pants. She wouldn't make eye contact with me. I sighed mentally before sitting down next to her. For a moment, I just watched her. It was true what they said about pregnant women; they do glow. She enraptured me.
There were so many positives to her. My son loved her, she was a joy to be around, and I was attracted to her. I wanted to kick myself for my past self's actions. Of course, I had to make something that could've been beautiful into a nightmare. I wasn't easily discouraged, though.
"When I first came around the corner, and my son ran straight to you, I was mesmerized. I had been hoping I would run into you." She starts at my soft tone. So very skittish, my poor girl.
I wait until her curious eyes meet
