Chapter 55: A Lot Of Strange Fun

Savannah Roman pulled back a little, his thumb brushing over my damp cheek as he asked, “And how do you know that?” My chest tightened. The words burned at the back of my throat, ready to break everything open. “I know what I'm saying, Roman. I'm very certain that the child isn't Dean's. It can't be.” Could it? Could he have? That's not possible. Or is it? He said he'd never. Could it be possible that he changed his mind? “Savannah, let it go.” Roman’s hand slid to the small of my back, tugging me closer into his chest as if holding me tighter would make me surrender. His voice softened, but the weight behind it was firm. “He's marrying your sister in less than two days. I think it’s time you close that chapter, love.” I shook my head hard, breaking away from his hold. Drops of water clung to my hair and trickled down my bare skin, but I ignored the chill. “It's not that. That's not what I'm talking about, Roman.” “Then what is it?” His brow furrowed, his damp hair falling boyishly ove