Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 205

Giselle stayed in the study, deep in conversation with Lysander for quite some time.

Their discussion stretched until noon.

Without extending an invitation for lunch, Lysander promised to accompany her to the Harvey estate in a few days. He personally escorted her downstairs and watched as she left.

Returning to the bedroom, he found Harper feeding Mila. Lysander joined them, quietly eating while observing the scene. However, his gaze soon shifted, becoming more intense.

Mila's eating was graceful, her delicate lips opening and closing as she carefully chewed and savored each bite, a picture of elegance that was as pleasing to the eye as it was calming.

After a while, Lysander suddenly spoke, "Could you leave us for a moment?"

Harper, unsure of his request, nonetheless set down her fork and exited the room, leaving Mila puzzled by the sudden change.

What was going on now?

She watched as Lysander moved closer, taking a seat across from her. Picking up a fork, he offered her a small piece of beef, his eyes twinkling with amusement.

Mila turned her head away, "I'm full."

you don't like what Harper cooked today?" Lysander asked

"Are you done yet?"

glared at him, but he merely smiled, nudging the fork

"I can feed myself."

fork, he gently grasped her

feed her with surprising

was something unsettling in his gaze, something that

and stood to walk towards the balcony, the only part of the house she was

capturing hers in a forceful kiss. The sound of their breaths mingled with the

was momentarily lost in the haze of

man and

from his kiss, her head tilting back to create some distance. She bit him hard enough to draw blood, only then did

ruthless," Lysander remarked with a smirk, licking the blood from his

shoulders to stand, and straightened her disheveled sweater. Unapologetically, she kicked him

to

grabbed a wet wipe, scrubbing her lips until they were as red as fresh blood, her disdain for him

"Disgusting?"