Ronin
Special #1
What Might have been
By: Ghost of the Dawn
Chapter 3: Ryo, part 1
Robyn walked down the stairs carefully. They were beautiful stairs; carved and finished with lovely designs in very high quality wood. She was careful not to make a sound as she took one stair at a time. She could still hear the other person moving around downstairs. Robyn wasn't too afraid. She guessed it was one of three certain individuals if she followed this pattern correctly. But she was still a bit nervous and apprehensive. Which one was it and what would they do when they saw her?
She reached the bottom step and crept through the lavish living room. The walls were log, like a cabin. The whole place was gorgeous. She could even hear the birds chirping outside from an open window. It was almost like from a dream. Robyn would have killed to have a place like this.
Now I don't have to, she thought with a bit of sarcasm. She already envied the Robyn who's place she was taking now. She hadn't even met the significant other in the next room yet.
Robyn found the other inhabitant of the house in the kitchen. His back was to her as he was fetching items from the pantry. She smiled as she recognized that familiar frame and that hair. It relieved her to see that it was him. she wasn't sure why, but it did. Happily, she climbed up on one of the stools at the counter and smiled at him.
"Good morning, Ryo!" she chirped.
Ryo, who obviously hadn't noticed her come in, jumped a bit at the sound of her voice. He paused for a moment before turning to look at her.
"Uh...hi." He blinked at her and Robyn had to wonder what the confused expression on his face meant. "You seem really cheerful. Did you...have a good morning?"
He appeared to be choosing his words carefully as if he were afraid of her reaction. Robyn didn't really take notice. She was too engrossed on figuring out the answer to his question. Did she have a good morning? Well, she had woken up wearing modest and incredibly comfortable pajamas and there was no naked man in her bed trying to molest her or other such nonsense first thing in the morning.
"Yeah, it's been going pretty good!" she beamed.
An unsure smile slowly crept across Ryo's face. Robyn thought it a bit odd. It was as if he had been worried about her reaction and was slowly getting used to the idea that she honestly was in a good mood. Eventually, his shoulders loosened and he went about what he was doing.
"Ready for breakfast?" he asked, brandishing a box of oatmeal and shaking it enticingly.
Robyn made a face. She didn't like the stuff even though she knew Ryo did. How he could eat it, she never figured out.
Ryo laughed at her expression. He sounded relieved somehow. Like he hadn't laughed in a while. "Okay then, how about waffles?"
"Ooh yeah!" Robyn agreed. "I can help if you like!"
Ryo furrowed his brows at that offer. "Did you want me to take you to your new job today or were you going to take the bus?"
Robyn paused. So she was working in this one. Not a huge problem. She didn't have to pretend to know anything if it was her first day there. However, the matter of knowing exactly WHERE she worked was something entirely different. She wouldn't have the slightest idea what bus to catch or where to get off.
"If you could take me, that would be great," she said sheepishly. She hoped it was okay to ask for that.
"Well, if you're coming with me, then you've got less than an hour until I leave. You might want to get dressed."
"On it!" Robyn called and dashed back upstairs to get ready.
Without washing her hair, Robyn managed to get showered, dressed, and ready in about twenty minutes. Once done, she returned back to the kitchen.
"Ready for waffles," she sang happily.
"Boy, you are," Ryo agreed, watching how she sat eagerly in front of her plate with a fork in one hand and a butter knife in the other.
Ryo dumped a large one on her plate and Robyn dug in. And they were the best. Waffles. Ever. Homemade syrup even. Robyn watched Ryo work around the kitchen as she sloppily ate. There were stars in her eyes. This man had yet to try to show himself to her or feel her up AND he was feeding her one of her many favorite foods. She loved him.
Ryo turned and stared at her a moment before chuckling.
"What?" Robyn demanded. Though, with her mouth completely full, it came out more of a "Wha?" She hurried to catch dripping syrup leaking out of her mouth with the back of her hand.
Ryo laughed some more. "Have you not eaten in a week or what?"
Robyn swallowed the large chunk in her mouth painfully. "Shut up, it's good," she winced.
"I'm glad I've finally found something I make that you like," Ryo replied.
Robyn raised an eye ridge at him, not having a clue what that meant. Ryo instantly sobered and looked guiltily away. He hunched a bit as if he were about to get a tongue lashing. Of course, one never came. Robyn remained in silence, going back to her waffles and wondering about that. Maybe he was referring to something from their past. "I finally found something I make that you like." Maybe he made her a really gross dish once and the real Robyn wasn't going to let him forget it. Or maybe... Ryo's reaction seemed to say it was something worse. Probably something that happened between them that they didn't like to talk about. That was Ryo for you. He did have a habit of sticking his foot in his mouth quite often. She knew that of him and let it slide. It wasn't her business anyway.
"I'm done," she said out loud. "Let me go brush my teeth and then we'll go."
Ryo owned a truck. It was black and small enough to maneuver the city while still managing to be big enough to call itself a truck. Robyn thought it was adorable and it kind of fit him. As he drove her to this new job she was supposed to be starting, Robyn wondered what Ryo did for a living. She certainly couldn't ask him right out. That would have been them dumbest question of the century to Ryo. Yes, we live together and where do you work again? No, she couldn't do that. But maybe she could figure that out in time. Along with exactly what their relationship was supposed to be. This world was kind of fun, Robyn thought. Without Ryo or any one else advancing on her every five minutes, she was free to play detective in this new world.
When they left the garage, Robyn took note of the outside surroundings. The cabin was just as beautiful on the outside as it was on the inside. It was also surrounded by tall pine trees on either side. Robyn thought it looked right out of some painting. Her other self was so lucky to live there. As they drove, Robyn counted herself lucky that Ryo was taking her. They seemed to live out by themselves. No houses. Just trees for a mile or two. They really lived quite out there. It took a good fifteen minutes just to see the city. But that seemed like Ryo, too. He loved the outdoors. It would only make sense that he would live some place like that when he had an opportunity to move out on his own.
All through the drive, Robyn tried to see what she could gather from Ryo's behavior. He seemed normal enough. She thought it odd he didn't talk to her during the ride. But then again, it was still fairly early in the morning. Robyn wasn't much of a chatterbox until at least ten herself. So she doubted she could take any of that in as a clue. She did, however, notice that Ryo kept taking quick glances at her as he drove. As if he were trying to figure out her behavior, too. But Robyn took a kind of personal delight in knowing he had less a chance of finding out her secret than she did of his.
The truck stopped outside a large, city library and Robyn stared at it from inside the truck. This was where she was going to work? That wasn't so bad. She knew libraries. She could do this.
"Um...good luck with your first day," Ryo said. Robyn thought he sounded a bit awkward.
"Thanks," she replied, smiling to let him know it was okay for him to say that. "Will you be picking me up, too?"
He blinked at her, looking a bit surprised. "Do you want me to?"
"Yes please," she nodded seriously. I doubt I could find that house in the middle of the forest on my own if you didn't.
Ryo looked a bit hesitant. "I'm not sure if I can. What time will you be getting off?"
Robyn hoped her face didn't look as blank as her mind went that moment. She had no idea. Quickly, her mind tried to come up with a time that would be after any possible work hours for both of them. "Five?" she ventured.
Ryo's face it up a little. "I could do that."
"Thanks," Robyn beamed. "Have a good day at work."
Ryo smiled back. "You, too."
Robyn hopped out of the truck, but not before noticing Ryo was wearing a wedding band. She mulled that over as she walked towards the library's front doors. In the background, she could hear Ryo drive away. First thing was first. She needed to figure out her job here and then she could try to figure out what was going on at home.
Work wasn't so bad. Robyn found herself wishing she had this job back in her own world. When she got there, it seemed she was being expected. All she had to do was say her name at the front counter and she was shuffled right in to the director who then passed her along to one of the librarians. From there, Robyn was shown around the place and told of her duties; helping people find books or computers. Trying to guess book titles and taking reservations. All easy stuff.
Once she was settled in with some busy work, returning books on the shelves, Robyn had time to think about her day so far. First she wondered about her job. She didn't really consider herself the librarian type. Should she go out and buy boring, drab skirts and large glasses now? She chuckled as she pictured herself as such. Though then again, she heard some guys think the boring librarian look was kind of hot. Not like she knew what guys thought. But, whatever.
When she started putting away books in the mystery section, Robyn was reminded of the puzzle she had woken up to that morning. What kind of place did she have in this new world? Why were her and Ryo living together and what were they supposed to mean to each other? Aside from Ryo's confusing mannerisms, that wedding band he wore was all Robyn had to go on for the moment.
He was married to somebody, obviously. Was it her? From the pattern she had observed from her encounters with Cye and then Rowen, that seemed the obvious conclusion. She herself didn't have a ring on at the moment, but that didn't mean much. She just woke up, got dressed and left. It was possible there was a ring in her room somewhere waiting to be put on. She also had no idea what her last name was in this world. She had just introduced herself as Robyn and everyone had called her such at work. She mentally kicked herself for not trying to catch a glimpse at her resume when she was in the director's office. She wouldn't have been that surprised if the name was Robyn Sanada on there. But still, she wanted to confirm it with her own eyes.
But if it was, then why was she sleeping in a room by herself? It wasn't just a matter of Ryo getting up earlier than she. The room she woke up in was painfully obvious that she didn't share it with anyone else. The next possibility was that Ryo was married to someone else. Maybe he was having some marriage troubles and was staying with her for a while. Robyn tipped her head at that thought. Did that mean that gorgeous cabin was hers and he was staying as a guest? That didn't quite make sense either. That place screamed of Ryo's ideal home, not hers. Plus, he ran around that place like it was his and kept his truck in its garage. It had to be his. If Robyn was the guest, then why did she have the nice upstairs bedroom? It was big enough for two people. Were both of them maybe just roommates and renting a house that belonged to neither one of them? But if Ryo was married and not to her, then why was he renting a house with her? Was his previous wife dead and he was just not ready to take off the ring? Was he divorced and unwilling to let go? Was he cheating on someone with her? Was she cheating on someone with him? Were they supposed to be just friends? Did they date once? Were they married with problems? Were they related? What? Why? How?
Robyn's head hurt by the time she was done. She had mentally exhausted every possibility she could think of and was still no where closer to solving her mystery. Of course not, she was at work. She needed to get back to that cabin so she could snoop for clues. She needed to see Ryo again--he himself was the biggest clue there was. Without either, she was just running in circles without any fresh information. For her own mental health, Robyn forced herself to stop obsessing over it and get her thoughts back to her job. She could mess with the problem again when she got back.
"Robyn," said one of the ladies behind the information desk as she walked by. "There's a call for you."
Who would be calling me?
Curiously, Robyn grabbed the phone. "Hello?"
"Hey Robyn," came a male voice that Robyn had never heard before. "It's Ian. You didn't have your cell phone on."
Robyn wasn't sure who this person was, but he spoke to her in a familiar enough manner that she supposed she was supposed to know him and decided to play along.
"Oh, I totally forgot to take it with me. Sorry," she responded, trying to sound friendly instead of suspicious.
"That's okay," the male voice replied. "Are we still on for our meeting today at three or is your new job going to stick it to you?"
Robyn took a minute to think. She had no idea who this guy was or what he was talking about. She also wasn't interested in seeing him for whatever meeting he was talking about. There was only one person she wanted to see that day. He was the only thing familiar. She wanted him and no one else right now. Luckily, this Ian guy had left her a window to get out of this.
"Uh yeah, they want me to stay longer and I think I better so I can understand everything. Do you mind if we reschedule for that?"
The man named Ian chuckled on the other line. "That's fine. When are you free next?"
Robyn froze. That was a good question.
"Um... can I get back to you on that? I'm not quite sure at the moment."
She heard him chuckle. "That's fine. Just don't make me wait too long."
Whatever. Robyn said her good byes and breathed a sigh of relief. Whatever business her other version was doing with that guy could wait until she was gone from here.
Robyn ended up getting out of work at 3 that day. Ironic, she would have had time for that Ian guy's meeting. But Robyn still didn't want to attend. That would really be a pain, trying to pretend she knew anything that meeting would be about. The guy seemed nice enough. He talked to her familiarly. They were probably good associates or business partners. Maybe even friends. Still, Robyn was balancing enough as it was, she wasn't going to take on any more than she had to.
Now she had two hours to kill until five o'clock when Ryo would come pick her up. She was at a library, there was plenty to keep her busy there. But Robyn had been there all day and wanted a change of scenery. She decided she would go for a walk; maybe get something to eat, and then be back in time to catch Ryo.
The library was on a fairly busy road. There were lots of cute little shops and eating establishments not too far away and Robyn found she had plenty of time to wander around even after she had consumed the small meal she purchased. She was spending time browsing through a few magazines in a book store when she felt impressed to look out the large front window. There, across the street on the opposite corner, sat Ryo at a little café table outside. Across from him sat a blonde that was becoming more and more familiar. Mary Anne.
The second she noticed them, Robyn grabbed a magazine and held it up to her face. Even though they probably wouldn't have seen her through the glare of the window anyway. Still, Robyn side stepped behind a magazine wrack and carefully peered at them from behind it. Her curious mind was churning again. Was this the reason Ryo looked dubious this morning about not being about to pick her up after work? He couldn't come get her until 5 because he had a lunch date with a beautiful blonde?
All of Robyn's previous theories about her and Ryo's living situations came back at her. She took all the different pieces and tried to fit them in the hole this new puzzle provided. Maybe it wasn't like the other two worlds she had been in. Maybe her and Ryo really were just roommates and he was dating Mary Anne in this one. Wait, Ryo had a wedding ring on. Maybe he and Mary Anne were separated for a while and they were talking things over now.
If that was the case, then what Ryo and Mary Anne were doing at the moment was none of her business. But Robyn couldn't tear her eyes away. She had to know what they were doing. What were they talking about? What was going on? Obviously, she couldn't hear them or read their lips from where they were, so she concentrated on their body language.
Ryo was looking kind of hesitant and unconvinced as Mary Anne talked to him, leaning forward to express she was serious with what she was saying. She was not smiling at all and neither was Ryo. He had both hands on the table and he was fidgeting a bit uncomfortably. Mary Anne was doing most of the talking and seemed very insistent with what she was saying. Ryo was getting a few words in, but every time he spoke, he fidgeted some more and would look away. He was only giving a weak, half hearted argument to whatever the blonde was implying.
Mary Anne then seemed to be calling him in his fidgeting. She pointed at his nervous hands and it was then Robyn noticed most of Ryo's fidgeting was playing with his wedding band. Mary Anne did not look pleased as she pointed at it and spoke angrily at him. Ryo took the tongue lashing with a weak shrug. Mary Anne argued for a while, before Ryo reluctantly removed the wedding ring and put it in his jacket pocket. Robyn watched wide-eyed when he did this. Her curiosity was peaked now. What did that mean? It also didn't escape her notice that as Mary Anne continued to lecture him, Ryo's hand drifted into the pocket to continue to finger it.
The whole thing was so intriguing, Robyn almost couldn't pull her eyes away. But then she realized something that made her heart jump. It was almost 5 o clock! She couldn't spy on them any more! Sooner or later, Ryo would have to end this conversation and drive over to get her at the library where she was supposed to be. Robyn tore out of the book store as fast as she could. She tried to look as inconspicuous as possible as she walked away from the corner, silently praying neither one saw her from across the street.
Once out of sight, Robyn broke into a moderate jog, her heart pounding. Spying was hard work. However, she did manage to make it back to the library before Ryo's truck pulled up. Mission accomplished.
"Hi, how was your day?" Robyn greeted as she opened the passenger door.
Ryo looked at her suspiciously. "Why do you look so winded? What have you been doing?"
Robyn took a pause to fabricate a lie.
"Oh you know. Just staying busy. Trying to get my exercise. Ha ha!" She laughed uncomfortably. Robyn wasn't the most honest person ever to walk the earth, but she really hated lying to her friends. Especially someone she knew to be so sincere like Ryo.
But he accepted her odd behavior with a shrug and drove off for home.
"How was your first day at work?" Ryo asked after a while.
"Pretty good," Robyn replied honestly. "I think I'm going to like it a lot" "They don't need me to come back until Monday, though. Then I'll be working the full week."
Ryo just nodded and they spent the rest of the drive in silence. During that time, Robyn spent it wondering again. She noticed Ryo had his ring back on. She wondered about that, too. When they reached the house, Ryo just pulled up in the front instead of driving into the garage.
"You're not coming in?" Robyn asked as she reached for the door handle. He hadn't even turned off the engine.
Again, Ryo looked confused at her words and this made Robyn more confused herself. Maybe this was his daily routine and Robyn was asking a very dumb question from his perspective.
"Uh, no. I have more work I have to do. I probably won't be back until nine or ten."
Robyn blinked. "Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't realize! Thanks so much for taking the time to take me home then. I'm sorry about that."
Ryo looked even more dumbfounded at the apology. "No, don't worry about it. It's fine. I guess...I'll see you later."
Robyn smiled. "Okay."
She couldn't help but notice he looked a bit relieved that was the end of the conversation. Was he expecting an argument or something? She couldn't be sure. But when she walked into the house all alone, Robyn was a bit grateful Ryo wouldn't be home until later. That meant she had time to freely nose around the house for a good few hours. It was time to play detective once more.
First thing Robyn decided to do was hunt down where Ryo slept. She found it on the ground floor. A simple room. A bit messy, though it didn't really have a lot of stuff in it. That seemed like Ryo. He didn't need a lot of possessions. Just a place to sleep and put his clothes. Robyn sat down on the unmade bed and looked around. She was surprised she felt more guilty earlier in asking for a ride then what she was planning to do right now. Fifteen minutes later, Robyn really didn't feel guilty as she did not find a single thing of interest in the entire room. All she saw was proof Ryo lived there. Nothing else. Maybe this place really was Robyn's somehow and Ryo was just renting a room there.
Sweeping the rest of the house brought just as many results. There were no scrap books, no newspaper clippings, photos. Nothing that could add anything to help Robyn out with her mystery. Just the usual every day stuff floating around.
Testing another theory, Robyn went up to her own room and searched for jewelry. She was actually quite surprised to find a wedding ring stuffed in the back of a drawer. Robyn tried it on and it fit her finger perfectly.
Well, it's something to go on. Robyn thought as she looked at the ring in the fading light of the afternoon. Did this mean she was currently married to someone? Or just married at some time? The back of a sock drawer was not where one usually kept their wedding ring. That was usually a place to put something you either didn't want to remember, or you didn't want to forget.
Robyn almost felt a bit sad looking at the ring as she plopped back on the bed. Whatever the answer was to this piece of jewelry, Robyn had a feeling it wasn't going to make her happy. She suddenly wanted Ryo to be home; for no other reason than just to have them there. To talk to her, to smile at her. That's all she wanted. Whatever everything else meant, maybe she would be better off not knowing.
An odd thought came to Robyn just then. If she were her (which she was) where would she put something she didn't want to remember or forget? Reaching between her knees, Robyn slid her hand beneath the bed mattress and felt around. Bingo. She pulled out a thin, black folder and opened it with shaky hands.
Inside was a newspaper clip, a photo and an invitation. All three looked as though they had been torn from a scrap book. All three of them gave irreproachable proof that her other self and Ryo had gotten married at one point. Robyn sifted through the papers a bit more. There was nothing else. No divorce papers. Did that mean they were still married?
Robyn mentally went through all the information she had accumulated that day. They shared a house together; that fit into the puzzle. The fact that Ryo slept in a different room and her wedding ring was hiding in a drawer suggested they were having some kind of problems. Why didn't Robyn pick that up before? Was it just because she was so used to talking to Ryo she just didn't notice? But his behavior made sense. He seemed surprised whenever she was friendly with him. That fit, too. He was probably used to them fighting or sitting in awkward silence. With that answered, Robyn moved to her next question. What exactly was wrong with the marriage?
Robyn's mind instantly flipped over to the scene of Ryo and Mary Anne talking at the street corner cafe. What WAS he doing there with her? Robyn had assumed he had gone to work, too. But he wasn't at work when she saw him. He was with another woman. And this woman had been a bit bent out of shape that he was wearing his wedding ring while he was talking to her. She even made him take it off. Possibly, she was trying to get him to leave her altogether.
And then later, when Ryo didn't come into the house with her..
I have more work I have to do. I probably won't be back until nine or ten...
Robyn's chest suddenly felt a bit tighter. Was he really going to work or was he going somewhere else. Was he going to see her again? She ran a hand through her hair as she let out a deep breath and her sudden realization. It was hard to imagine this from someone like Ryo. It didn't seem plausible. But it was the only one that made sense.
"He's cheating on me," she said out loud.
There was a knock at the door that caused Robyn to look up and fall out of her deep funk. She quickly closed the folder and returned it to its hiding place before scrambling downstairs to get the door. When she opened it, a dark shadow fell over her face. Given her current discovery, this was the last person she wanted to see.
"Ryo's not here," she said flatly to the blonde woman in her doorway.
Mary Anne had been a pretty good friend to her in the other worlds. But this version Robyn was not liking at all. For her part, Mary Anne just blinked at her, obviously not expecting such a greeting. Then she composed herself and a determined expression took over her face.
"I'm not here to see Ryo. I'm here to see you."
It was Robyn's turn to look surprised. If this woman was seeing her husband behind her back, then why would she want to talk to her?
"What about?" Robyn demanded.
Mary Anne matched her hard look with one of her own. "I think you know what it will be about."
Robyn had a inkling. She also had a choice. She could just close the door in the blonde's face right now and the conversation would be over. Part of her was curious as to what Mary Anne would have to say, but the other part hated her. Robyn really wasn't sure why. She and the Ryo of her world got along just fine. This wasn't HER husband that was cheating on her. Should she really take it so personal?
In the end, it was the possibility of getting more clues that Robyn decided to invite Mary Anne in. Mary Anne looked a bit surprised herself that she made it past the front door. Robyn led her in to sit on the couch and then offered her a drink. Again, Mary Anne looked a bit befuddled by her hospitality. But Robyn was determined to be civil and not pass any judgement on Mary Anne until she had more of the story.
While in the kitchen pouring lemonade, Robyn also promised herself that she would keep herself as detached from the situation as possible, no matter what Mary Anne said.
Always remember, she told herself. This isn't your world. Whatever she says, it will be okay. Even if she might be sleeping with my husband, it's not MY husband and I can get through this and then figure out what to do afterward.
After steeling herself, Robyn walked back into the living room with her two glasses of lemonade. When she entered, she found Mary Anne, not on the couch, but wandering around the room, admiring the woodwork.
"Here's your glass," Robyn offered as she set it on the small table in front of the couch.
Mary Anne glanced over and thanked her before turning her attention back to the house.
"It is beautiful, isn't it?" Mary Anne said calmly.
"Oh, it is," Robyn agreed. "I like this house a lot."
Mary Anne didn't look too convinced with her statement. "You say that, even though I'm sure you didn't know or care that Ryo and his father built this house themselves. With their own hands."
"Wow, they did?" Robyn didn't even think to hide her awe. She thought that was absolutely amazing. "All by themselves? That must have taken them quite a while."
"A couple of years," Mary Anne confirmed. "Because I knew Ryo since we were young, I got to see this house from start to finish when they worked on it. He was so proud of this place. It was really the only thing he and his dad did together before he died." She paused and then turned to Robyn. "But you never knew that, did you? You've been married to him for over a year and you really don't know anything about him. You don't care about him at all."
Robyn fought back any retorts.
When Robyn didn't say anything, Mary Anne took it as a cue to continue. She turned from the walls and stalked over to where Robyn was sitting on the couch. "I don't know why you've suddenly started to act this way, but I'm onto you."
Mary Anne stared her right in the face. Robyn had no choice but to stare back. She honestly had no idea what this woman was talking about.
"I was so close to get him to actually leave you," Mary Anne admitted. "He was going to do it and I guess you could feel it. That's why you started acting all sweet today. Now he thinks you've still got a chance. Over one morning. And I'm back where I started."
Robyn felt anger as well as confusion welling up. What right did Mary Anne have coming in here and saying out loud she was trying to take Ryo away from her? Even if she really wasn't his real wife, this was ridiculous! Where did she find the audacity to come over here and openly say this to her face? Robyn thought should say something. Whether it was her world or not, she should fight for this.
But then she had to wonder why Mary Anne was doing this. She said herself she and Ryo had been friends for a long time. For Ryo to cheat on her; maybe their marriage didn't have anything worth salvaging. What if this relationship did not have any love in it? Then what right did Robyn have to argue it either way? Maybe Ryo should go with Mary Anne if she was the one in this world who really loved him.
With that decided, Robyn did not respond once again.
"Is there no low you'll sink to?" Mary Anne continued. "I know you don't love him. And I know what you've been doing with that other guy. If you don't want Ryo any more then why did you suddenly turn on the charm when he was about to leave you? What game are you playing here, Robyn?" Her voice rose with her anger. "If you don't want him, why won't you let him go?"
Robyn was stunned into silence now as those words set in. Other guy? Did that mean...? Robyn gasped as she finally put the whole puzzle together.
Ryo wasn't cheating on me, I am cheating on him!