Contract Marriage with My CEO Boss

Chapter 69

Chapter 69

"Do you have your safety plan in place. Kylan" James was still casual as he spoke, but Rylan knew him well enough to pick up on the slight edge. has voice.

Kylan scoffed and shook his head bitterly. "I don't

need a safe

a safety plan. James. I'll be fine this year, he snapped at him.

"You're never fine. At least have Ryan at the ready or even your new girlfriend," James suggested, the edge to his vo

voice growing stronger.

Kylan paused at the mention of Katrina. He didn't want to talk about her. Not while he was already struggling to maintain his mask of indifference. "You've read the news, then," he deadpanned "I follow you on your social media. Kylan," James replied with a raise of an eyebrow.

Kylan shrugged, picking up his cup by the rim and forcing a bit of the hot liquid down his throat. It was fine, he supposed. Good enough to drink. anyway. It's partly why they came to Ralph's every year, "How's that going, by the way! I didn't peg you as someone to ever want to date anyone else. The way he said it. It made Kylan feel cold. Far colder than December in New York could make him feel. "James, let's not. Kylan's voice was low. Low and guarded.

"Why not You're dating someone else. You're happy, are you not, Kylan! You're happy, and she's dead. I don't need to remind you why that's partly your fault" James' words didn't surprise Kylan, but they broke him all the same.

"If you came here only to talk to me like this, you can f*ck off I'm not interested in being blamed by you anymore. I already blame myself enough for the God damn both of us," Kylan practically growled, his hands tightening around his cup.

James took a shuddering breath, closing his eyes for a moment. When he opened them again, he seemed a bit calmer. A bit more in control. "You're right. Tim sorry. Kylan. I just. It's going to be nine years, you know? Nine years without her. Nine years without. F*ck. It's just almost ten, you know? Almost a whole decade Hs voice caught in his throat and Kylan frowned at him.

agreed, his voice a shadow of

No one can be. Tears pooled at the comers of his eyes and trickled out the next time he

here. Listening to James, when he was running on zero sleep and a f*ck

nothing but relief Relief and elation that he had

He often wondered if Yasmin would want him to be happy, too. He figured he wouldn't.

soon, you should make sure you have proper boots before trekking down Broadway, yeah" He could no

planning on going to her grave?" James asked softly, reaching our and placing a hand over

contact, gritting his teeth, and trying not to

some flowers down for you, just in case James squeezed his hand once and then withdrew. "Seriously though, how are things with your girlfriend? She's gorgeous" He shifted the conversation

seems in love with you. You can tell just from

life. There was no use lying to him. He knew better than most, just how f*cked up he really

you still too proud to try therapy?" James asked him, leaning forward on the table and looking at

the people in my life, let alone a damn stranger," he grumbled. "Sometimes, it's

"It's good to see you, James. You look like the happier one out of the two of us" He stood from his chair and James followed suit. They walked out of the cafe together and then

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Chapter 69

He sounded worried, far more worried than he deserved from

the car like a f*cking creep?"

and shoved his shoulder. "Be nice, brother. She respects

despite himself. "I'm happy for you, James.

feel fulfilled." James' voice was quivering, and Kylan didn't need to look at him to know that he was crying again. "Mmm. It was good to see you. Same time next year?" Kylan ignored

had been reduced to a once-a-year meeting to talk about their mutual dead. But it could never go back