Becoming Strangers Again by Lily

Chapter 83 RYAN

The following morning, I took it upon myself to prepare breakfast and carry it up to the guestroom where Lily had spent the night. Pausing outside the door, I knocked gently before pushing it open. Lily glanced up from her phone, hastily tucking it beneath her pillow with a guilty expression.

Raising an eyebrow at her suspicious behavior, I couldn't help but chuckle. "Please don't tell me you're watching porn in my house," I quipped, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of my lips. Not that I would object to it, though.

Rolling her eyes in mock exasperation, Lily retorted, "What? Can't a lady indulge in a little excitement every now and then?"

along. Setting the tray down carefully on the bed, I lifted the cover from the plate. "I made breakfast," I announced with a grin, hoping to distract her from

glanced down at the plate before meeting my gaze with

resting," I countered, my voice gentle as I reached out to brush a stray

she busied herself with the toasted bread. "You should spend time with the boys," she suggested, changing the subject.

"I'll see them later