Ex Cried as I Wed a Tycoon

Chapter 173

The two of them held each other close, neither willing to let go for a long, lingering moment.

It wasn't until Effie caught a glimpse of what looked like a shadow at the upstairs window that she finally stepped out of Lyman's embrace.

"It's getting chilly out here. Why don't we go back to our room?" she suggested. "Alright, let's go," Lyman agreed with a gentle nod.

With so many relatives visiting the old house today, Lyman knew Effie might be feeling a bit out of place-especially since this was her first time meeting Uncle Healy and Uncle Fowler's families. It was a lot for anyone to take in at once.

Back in their room, Effie tapped her forehead and laughed. "Look at me, I nearly forgot! I have a New Year's gift for you. Wait here, I'll get it."

Lyman just smiled, his eyes warm and knowing. It was as if their thoughts always moved in perfect sync-he'd prepared a gift for her too.

They exchanged presents, each trying (and failing) to hide their anticipation.

Effie reached into her bag and pulled out a velvet box, handing it to Lyman with a hopeful look. "Open it-see if you like it?"

the lid. Inside was a vintage silver pocket watch, its casing engraved with intricate vines and blossoms. When he opened it, he discovered a tiny photograph tucked inside the lid-himself, in profile, from

froze for a heartbeat, running his fingers lightly over the photo. His voice was huskier than usual. "When did

it out last time I was going through the photo albums. And the watch—I had it custom-made in Switzerland.

chuckle, snapping the watch shut and curling

the inner pocket of his suit, he drew out a deep blue velvet

platinum necklace strung with a striking blue diamond. Under the lamplight, the gem shimmered like the heart of the ocean. On the back of the diamond's setting, she spotted two tiny engraved

a strand of hair from her cheek. "It was called 'Poseidon's

clutched the necklace, then rose on tiptoe and

she thought, to be cherished like

the necklace, his warm breath brushing her ear as he

the center of

perfectly," he murmured, his voice rougher than usual. "It's

to look at him. "An auction? When did you go

The conference ended early, and I happened to catch

"The moment I saw it,