Count On Me

He ordered me to love him. But what about him? Would he reciprocate the feeling? I spent six years with Landon. He claimed to love me, but left me anyway. Was I still capable of loving someone else? The tears came without warning. The bedroom door was ajar. I didn’t want Kieran to hear it. So I bit into the quilt to muffle the sound of my crying. I wasn’t crying because I was pregnant with Kieran’s baby. I was crying because I was pregnant. I was afraid, terror-stricken. I wasn’t prepared to be a mother. Landon and I never talked about starting a family. Since we never had sex, pregnancy was an irrelevant issue. What was I supposed to do with a baby? And this thing between Rainey and me was far from over. I was prepared to give my life to get justice for my dad. But a child would change everything. Would I be able to take good care of it? I had no idea how long I cried. I must have dozed off. When I woke up, Kieran was sitting up in bed next to me. He was in a set of dark grey silk pyj