บททั้งหมดของ Ruin Me: Falling for My Best Friend’s Fiancée: บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

Killian 's POV "Aren’t you guys married? Why... just why? And haven’t you been married for like twenty years?....is this necessary" I said, staring at Ronan and Lia, who had clearly just finished having sex and in the hospital no less . Her hair was a mess and Ronan was helping her with her zipper. If I’d walked in here a minute earlier, I would’ve needed therapy. "Twenty-five years," Ronan corrected, like that explained anything. "What are you doing here?" "Being your designated cock blocker " I replied, dropping onto the couch like I owned the place. Lia rolled her eyes, then looked behind me. "Where’s your brother? .....Where’s Jeremy? I asked both of you to be here." "He’s on his way," I said, stretching out and getting comfortable. Ronan had passed out last night and given that he’d already battled cancer once upon a time , Lia took his health a hell of a lot more seriously than he ever did. So when he collapsed again, it didn’t take much convincing for Jeremy and m

Alessandra's POV. “We’re here" Stella says. I blink finally registering my environment... Killian’s place. “Thanks so much… I’ll see you soon.” I grab the door handle about to step out when it hits me. Wait Killian’s place. Why are we at Killian’s place? I turn slowly to look at Stella. She’s glued to her phone again, thumbs moving fast. She’s been doing that a lot lately “Why would you drop me off here?” I asked, trying to keep my voice calm but it still came out tight. She doesn’t even glance up “Don’t you live here" Not a question. A statement. That pulls the air right out of my lungs. Stella finally looks at me her expression unreadable.....until she gives me a look......that look. saying she’s known for a while. My mouth opens but nothing comes out. I search for a reply an excuse, anything..... “When did you know?” I manage. She shrugs“I had my suspicions have you seen the way he looks at you in every room?” I looked away from her “It pretty m

Alessandra's POV “Shit” I breathed “Killian, you’re bleeding.” He didn’t move. Didn’t even look at the glass in his hand. His eyes stayed locked on me his left eye twitching. but I ignored his question and went straight for the first aid box. Because if I told him... if I told him his best friend did it—what were the chances he'd believe me? What if he looked at me like I was overreacting, like I was dramatic, like I was stupid? I couldn’t take that. Not from him. So I sucked in a breath and reached for the cupboard. But before I could get there, Killian was in front of me. He turned me around fast, his hands gripping my arms too tightly when I winced he let go immediately. His voice was low, rough. “Don’t ignore me. Who did this to you?” The intensity in his eyes was almost too much. It made my knees weak. I looked at him, really looked at him, and whispered, “It was Jeremy. I don’t know what the hell happened in his head...” I didn’t get to finish. Kil

Alessandra's POV I hated that I left more than anything and I still missed breakfast. But Ronan wasn’t mad he just smiled when he saw me. Like he was happy I showed up at all...I was just happy he didn’t ask about Jeremy. That would’ve been… a lot. When I finally made it to my room, it was already buzzing. Stylists, makeup artists, too many hands touching my face and I had to let them do their thing just as someone was finishing my eyeliner—there was a knock. Soft. Hesitant. A second later, the door creaked open and… of course. Lia. She peeked her head in like a guilty teenager sneaking home past curfew, I've been avoiding her for weeks now. It was easier that way. Easier not to look at her. Not to remember she existed. But then she stepped inside. She wasn’t even dressed yet she was putting on a thick robe her lips were swollen—like someone had been biting them. There were faint handprints on her neck. And the look on her face? Radiant. Glowing in that post-fu

Alessandra's POV. I barely registered the event. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t do anything. Once dinner was over, I left. I came home, shut the door behind me, and leaned against it slowly my legs gave out until I was sitting on the floor with my knees pulled to my chest. How could he? Why would he? My knees dropped slightly as the questions kept circling in my head When I felt a tear slide down my cheek, I wiped it away immediately. No way I’m crying for him again. That’s when I felt something soft nudge against my leg with gentle licks. "Lu," I whispered, and she looked up at me, tilting her head like she understood. "What do you think?" She blinked, then licked my knee again. "I should move out. I don’t think I can stay here." My fingers sank into her fur as I rubbed her head, and i walked to my room and pulled out a suitcase. I didn’t overthink it. I just packed what I needed. The rest could stay. I zipped the bag shut and carried it downstairs when I