Chapter 70

Ryan's POV I watched the sunset paint the sky in brilliant oranges and pinks as I walked along the beach, my mind consumed with plans for Serena. These past days with her had been transformative. The walls she built after our divorce were finally crumbling, and I wanted to create something special to celebrate this new beginning. My fingers touched the small velvet box in my pocket. Not an engagement ring—we weren't ready for that yet—but a custom-designed pendant that symbolized our journey. A crescent moon cradling a small star, representing her and our child. The jeweler had rushed it specially for me, and I couldn't wait to see her face when she opened it. I'd arranged for a private dinner on the beach, with lanterns strung up and her favorite foods prepared. Everything had to be perfect. For once in my life, I wanted to do something purely for her happiness, not mine. The sound came suddenly—a desperate cry cutting through the peaceful evening air. "Help! Please help me!" I turned