He is not for you

Arya had resisted the urge to confess to the little one that she was his mother. Once she moved away from him, she hurriedly left the room. Dr. Evans apologized on behalf of both and followed her out. As soon as they found an empty room, they locked themselves in.

"Sorry, Robyn!" she says, breaking into tears.

She covers her face with both hands while she cries.

Robyn Evans hugs her, and she wraps her arms around him. It's something they had done before, and neither feels uncomfortable. He, handsome and chivalrous, has always kept his distance.

"Don't apologize. Now I understand why it's so hard to get that man out of your mind," he whispers, holding her. She laughs a little and sniffs.

"I'll let you fantasize about him, as long as you promise not to divorce me," Arya laughs at her friend's nonsense and steps back.

"Thank you, Robyn," she says, touching his arms. "You always make me laugh when I need it."

He smiles knowingly, but then the door opens with unexpected force.

Ayden Emory