Scarlett POV"Scarlett," in the bathroom, Ryan's voice disrupted my sleep. Grumbling, I opened my eyes, feeling disoriented."Yes?" I mumbled, sitting up."Come here," he said again, and I looked around, but I couldn't spot him in the room."Where are you?" I asked, whining, lying back down."In the bathroom.""Why do I need to meet you there, Ryan? You're disturbing my sleep," I complained, feeling like my rest had been stolen.He didn't respond, and realizing I should go to him, I reluctantly got out of bed and approached the bathroom door."I'm here," I announced, standing in front of the door, only to be unexpectedly pulled inside."Ryan!" I cried out as I collided with him. My hand clutched my stomach, wincing in pain."Did I hurt you?" he asked, his hands gently caressing my stomach."Let me go," I said, pushing his hands away. Why did he pull me like that?As I turned to leave, he pulled me back, more gently this time. Holding me close, his hands rested on my waist."I'm sorry,"
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