Chapter 70

Anna’s POV

“What do you mean?” I muttered, trying to act normal.

I sat down at the table, set with all sorts of delicacies, and just as I reached for a plate, someone leaned in, pecked my cheek, and took the seat beside me.

“Good morning, babe.”

It was Ryan.

He did it so casually, as if it was something he’d done a thousand times before. It wasn’t new to him, but it definitely was to me.

I froze for a second, staring at him. What exactly was the kind of relationship I’d had with him before? We might have been close, really close.

I made a mental note to find out. One way or another. Either by nook… or by crook.

I got a call from an unknown number.

For some reason, it felt like déjà vu, that strange sense of wanting to remember something I couldn’t fully recall. The moment I saw the number flashing on my screen, my head started to pound a little, as if it had happened before. Mom and Dad weren’t around, and neither was Ryan