Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 35

Lyman turned his head, his gaze settling on Effie's slightly pale face. His brow furrowed with concern.

He could tell something was off. His voice was low and gentle. "What's wrong?"

Effie shook her head. "It's nothing. I'm just a bit tired."

He didn't press further. Instead, he reached out and took her hand, his palm warm against hers, making her flinch ever so slightly.

"If anything's bothering you, promise you'll tell me," he said, his voice steady and reassuring, wrapping her in an unexpected sense of safety.

She looked at him and nodded. "Yeah. I'm fine. All that mess is behind me now."

Lyman knew she'd just seen her family-the Bagnolds again. He could guess who she meant by "mess."

"If it's behind you, don't dwell on it. Let's go get something to eat," he coaxed, steering the conversation away.

"Alright."

Suddenly, a car ahead swerved into their lane. The driver slammed on the brakes, tires screeching.

Effie lurched forward from the momentum, tumbling straight into Lyman's side.

startled gasp,

arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his solid, warm

glow, dim but enough for every awkward detail to

seen.

so

far, far

Thump!

wild and unsteady,

the steady thrum

at her,

his fingers seeping through her

alright?" His voice was deep, soft, and full of

so she wouldn't have to meet his gaze. "I-I'm

at her reaction, amusement flickering in

was clearly shaken, glancing back to apologize. "Sorry, sir, ma'am. That car cut us off

waved him off, his tone calm.

out, relieved, and carefully merged back

day, Effie arrived at