All Chapters of Falling for My Ex-Husband's Enemy: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The hospital room was dimly lit, the soft beeping of machines creating a rhythmic backdrop to the tense atmosphere. Ethan sat beside Sarah's bed, his heart heavy with regret and confusion. He had come to apologize, to express his love for her, but the weight of their recent confrontation lingered in the air like a thick fog.Sarah's face was pale, her expression a mix of vulnerability and anger. “Ethan, I didn’t mean for any of this to happen,” she whispered, her voice shaky. “I thought I was doing the right thing.”Ethan took a deep breath, his emotions swirling within him. “You made a choice without consulting me,” he said, his voice low but firm. “We were supposed to face this together. I wanted to be there for you, for our child.”“I know,” Sarah replied, tears glistening in her eyes. “But I felt so overwhelmed. I thought I could handle it on my own. I didn’t want to burden you.”“You didn’t burden me; you isolated me,” Ethan shot back, frustration creeping into his tone. “You sho

Ethan’s rage boiled over as he turned toward Jack, his fists clenching tightly at his sides. Without thinking, he charged forward and punched Jack squarely in the face. The impact was fierce, and Jack stumbled back, a look of shock crossing his features as blood streamed from his nose.“You think you can just throw me away like I was nothing?” Ethan shouted, his voice echoing in the small room. “After everything I did for you? I left Lily for you! I hurt my parents for you! And this is how you repay me?” Each word dripped with fury, fueled by the pain of betrayal that coursed through him.“Ethan, stop it!” Sarah shouted, her voice rising in panic as she rushed to Jack’s side, her hands hovering uncertainly over him. She looked between the two men, fear and anger mingling in her eyes.“Ethan, I—” Sarah started, but he cut her off, his voice rising with each word, drowning out her protests.“You think this is a game? You played with my life, my feelings!” Ethan’s chest heaved with emoti

Lewis strode towards the security office, his long strides eating up the distance. He pushed open the door, and a burly man with a stern expression looked up from his console."What can I do for you?" the security guard asked gruffly, his tone unwelcoming.Lewis pulled out his phone and showed a picture of Lily. "I'm looking for this woman. Have you seen her?"The guard barely glanced at the picture. "No, I haven't seen her. What's it to you?"Lewis's eyes narrowed. "That's none of your business. Just tell me if you've seen her or not."The guard sneered. "Listen, buddy, I don't take orders from you. If you're looking for someone, go ask the bouncers at the door. Maybe they've seen her."Lewis's jaw clenched. "I'm asking you because I know you're the one who monitors the CCTV feeds. So, I'll ask you again—have you seen her?"The guard snorted. "Even if I had, what makes you think I'd tell you? You're just some random guy coming in here, thinking you can boss me around?"Lewis's anger

"Fuck..." Lewis cursed under his breath as Lily threw his shirt aside and placed her small hands on his broad shoulders. She was drunk and oblivious to the fact that she was playing with fire. His large hands spanned her tiny waist easily as he tried to hold her still. "Lily, listen to me..."Lewis's breath hitched as Lily's lips trailed down his jaw, then to his neck, and finally to his collarbone. She was leaving a trail of soft kisses on his bare chest, driving him absolutely wild. His hands gripped her hips tighter, trying to maintain some semblance of control. "Lily..."With one swift motion, Lewis shifted Lily onto her back on the couch and hovered over her, his hands planted on either side of her head. He refused to kiss her, despite wanting nothing more than to claim her mouth again. His voice was husky with desire but firmer now. "Stop, Lily.""Lily, listen to me." He leaned down, his face inches from hers, making sure she could understand him despite her drunkenness. "You're

Ethan sat alone in his dimly lit home, nursing a bottle of liquor as he tried to drown his sorrows. The weight of his past mistakes bore down on him, particularly the pain he had caused Lily. Now, he was also reeling from Sarah's betrayal, feeling the sting of guilt and regret. The whiskey burned his throat, but it did little to numb the emotional turmoil brewing inside him. As he stared blankly into the darkness, Ethan couldn't shake the feeling that his actions had finally come back to haunt him.Ethan's footsteps echoed softly as he approached Lily's room, a mix of nostalgia and regret washing over him. He couldn't help but think of the times they lived in this very house as husband and wife, yet felt like strangers. He remembered how Lily would try to win his affection, to no avail. He had taken her love for granted, pushing her aside for his own selfish desires, particularly his affair with Sarah. Now, as he stood outside her room, Ethan felt a haunting sense of irony—he was left