Wanted by Her Lost Love

and she snatched it away.“Go away,” she finally shouted. “I have nothing tosay to you.”Suddenly the door shuddered and flew open. Shetook several hasty steps backward, her arms curlingprotectively over her belly.He filled the doorway, looking as big andformidable as ever. Nothing had changed except fornew lines around his mouth and eyes. His gazestroked over her, piercing through any protectivebarriers she thought to construct. He’d always had away of seeing right to the heart of her. Except when itmattered the most.Fresh grief flooded through her chest. Damn him.What else could he possibly want to do to hurt her?He’d already destroyed her.“Get out,” she said, proud of how steady her voicesounded. “Get out or I’ll call the police. I have nothingto talk to you about. Not now. Not ever.”“That’s too bad,” Ryan said as he stalked forward,“because I have plenty to talk to you about. Startingwith whose baby you’re pregnant with.”