Ryan finally caught his breath after laughing for a full minute.
Belatedly, he remembered his role as Micah’s friend.
‘You should be happy,’ he said. ‘That woman was never good enough for you, and it’s not just me who thinks that.’
Micah said nothing.
If he never truly understood Darya, why should he expect his friends to?
‘Frankly, I still don’t get what you saw in her.’
Micah’s hasty marriage to Darya Miller, a nobody, had been bombshell news to his circle of friends.
Ryan thought Micah was temporarily blinded by lust.
Despite his personal opinion of the woman, even Ryan, the professional playboy, had to admit that Darya Miller was a knockout.
But marriage was built on more than just physical attraction.
‘I hope you signed a prenup,’ Ryan continued. ‘Not t
