All Chapters of Falling For My Ex-Husband's Best Friend: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Kyrell was still on the phone, one hand holding his wristwatch as he fastened it, when Eden appeared at the top of the stairs. He’d given her plenty of time to get dressed.But when she began to descend, his conversation faltered. His mouth parted slightly in awe as he turned to look at her properly. She was breathtaking.The dress she wore hugged her figure in all the right places, falling just above her knees and showing off the long, flawless lines of her legs. A soft shimmer highlighted her collarbone and shoulders. She’d straightened her dark hair, letting it fall loosely down her back.“Is there a problem, Kyrell?” she teased, adjusting the hem of her dress self-consciously. “I know I’ve lost some weight. Is it that bad?”He shook his head slowly, a smile softening the sharpness in his jawline.“No. You look perfect. More than perfect.”She blushed, brushing her fingers against the

The drive into downtown Chicago was unlike anything Eden had imagined. The city shimmered in a breathtaking display of lights that danced across the mirrored surfaces of skyscrapers. Her hands were folded tightly against her chest as she gazed through the car window, trying to take in every detail of the city that felt alive in the night.Kyrell slowed the car, reversing carefully into a reserved parking space beneath a luxurious building. The underground parking lot glowed softly with pale amber lights, giving everything a warm, inviting hue. He glanced at her with a small grin as he switched off the engine.“This is beautiful,” Eden

Eden sat motionless on the edge of the bed, her knees pulled tightly against her chest, her forehead pressed into her folded arms. Her shoulders trembled silently, betraying the tears she had worked so hard to suppress earlier when she spoke with Haley and Tessa.Kyrell leaned on the wall and watched her from across the room.“I can’t keep lying to her, Kyrell,” Eden choked out, lifting her face at last. Her eyes were red and glossy, her lips trembling.“You haven’t lied to anyone,” Kyrell replied softly from where he stood, his voice low and steady.“Yes, I did. I told her I was fine. I told everyone I was fine. But I’m not. I don’t even know where I am anymore. I was trapped for months. Yet they believe I’m okay.” She wiped at her tears furiously with her palm.“Hey. You’re with me now.” Kyrell took a step closer, his voice firm but gentle.“I want to

Jace leaned against the edge of his desk, his gaze drifting absently through the windows of his office. His mind was somewhere else, buried in the mess he’d made.He had lifted the blinds earlier so the room wouldn’t feel so damn suffocating, but even the breeze did nothing to ease the weight on his chest. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his trousers, jaw tight, shoulders set.The drive back from Haley’s house had been silent, a silence so heavy it had become a scream in his head. He couldn’t shake the guilt this time. What he had done wasn’t something he could just shrug off with a drink. No, this time, he had crossed a line he shouldn’t have.When he’d walked into the house with the men, he wasn’t expecting the nursery to shake him the way it did. But then he saw Kyrell. Tiny. Peaceful. Innocent. And something in him cracked.He had originally planned to make Haley feel unsafe, to make her understand that eyes were on her every second. He want

Eden stiffened the moment Kyrell told her she would be heading back to San Francisco by the weekend. His voice was calm but carried a weight that made her chest tighten. Her mind stuttered, caught somewhere between disbelief and panic. How could he have known what happened at Haley’s house so fast?She stood there, her hands limp at her sides, staring at him as though trying to pull answers from his face.Kyrell gently wrapped his arms around her waist, lowering his head to rest on her shoulder. He began to sway slowly, guiding her body into the soft, rhythmic motion as if they