Wanted by Her Lost Love

He stalked toward her, his eyes blazing. “Oh, Icare, Kelly. You can’t accuse me of not caring. Iwasn’t the one who threw away what we had. That’son you. Not me.”She held up a hand and hastily backed away. Herfingers trembled and she felt precariously lightheaded.“Get. Out.”His nostrils flared and his lip curled up as if hewas about to launch another offensive. Then he tooka step back and blew out his breath.“I’ll leave, but I’ll be back at nine tomorrowmorning.”She lifted one eyebrow.“You have an appointment to see a doctor. I’mtaking you.”He’d been busy while she was gone, and heworked fast. But then for a man like Ryan, all he hadto do was pick up a phone. He had countless peopleto do his bidding. She shook her head in disgust.“Maybe you don’t get it, Ryan. I’m not goinganywhere with you. We are nothing to each other.You aren’t responsible for me. I have my own doctor.You aren’t hauling me to another one.”“And when was the last time you saw this doctor?”