Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon novel Chapter 243

Effie had barely opened the door when Lyman spun around and pulled her inside.

With a sharp bang, Lyman pressed her against the door, slamming it shut behind them.

Startled, Effie froze. In the dim light of the foyer, she saw Lyman's intense gaze fixed on her, his dark eyes swirling like twin vortices, drawing her in.

Maybe the alcohol was to blame, but there was a hazy, dreamlike quality in his eyes tonight, something softer than his usual sharpness. The shadows softened the angles of his face, making him look almost gentle.

Effie's breath caught in her throat. She stared up at him, forgetting to breathe at all. Her eyes—deep, luminous, almost shimmering—were impossible to look away from.

Lyman reached out, his hand cupping the back of her head, gently pulling her closer.

She tumbled into his arms, feeling the heat of his body even through the thin barrier of fabric between them.

His other hand tilted her chin up—and then he stole her breath and her words with a kiss.

Effie let out a soft, involuntary gasp. “Mmm…”

Her whisper was as light as a feather, brushing over Lyman's nerves and making his eyes darken further. He closed his eyes, deepening the kiss, hungry and desperate as if he'd been starved for her.

He was a wolf, ravenous and wild, devouring her every response until she was left dizzy in his arms.

…

The next morning, when Effie arrived at work, she wore a silk scarf wrapped carefully around her neck.

This time, it wasn't just for style—it was to cover the marks she definitely didn't want anyone seeing.

Not that Nelly would dare say anything now, even if she noticed.

At lunch, Nita asked Effie to join her.

Effie agreed readily.