She's Too Busy Winning to Watch Him Cry novel Chapter 486

Lyra's face cycled between red and pale. "Are you out of your mind? Caleb and Kayla are on their way back!"

A suffocating anger caught in her throat, and her eyes welled up with frustrated tears. "What, are you here for 'breakup sex' again?"

"How many times are we going to have 'breakup sex' before we actually break up?! Why do you keep lying just to get me into bed?! You say it's over, and then you show up like a parasite... When are you going to stop manipulating me?!"

Lyra hysterically screamed at him to get out, her hands trembling with rage.

"You just said Caleb and Kayla are coming back. If I leave now, I won't have time to take care of my own needs," Rowan's voice drifted down from the hallway.

Lyra realized he had a point. He was completely unhinged.

She had no choice but to follow him up to see what he was doing.

She just prayed he wasn't hacking into her computer again.

When she stormed into her bedroom, she found Rowan had already tossed his jacket aside and was lying comfortably on her bed, his hands resting behind his head.

"Your bed smells amazing."

Lyra thought he had completely lost it. She grabbed his arm, trying to drag him up.

Her soft, long hair cascaded down, brushing against his face. It tickled. Reaching up, his long arm wrapped around her, and he easily flipped her onto her back, pinning her beneath him.

"What are you doing?! My family is almost here!" Lyra panicked, crossing her arms tightly over her chest to protect her clothes.

But Rowan simply unbuckled her pants, exposing her entirely.

"This time, it's just for you."

...Twenty minutes passed.

Lyra kept her hands clamped over her flushed, tear-stained face.

She could feel him occasionally looking up to gauge her reaction.

Before burying his head again.

Even though they hadn't gone all the way—his clothes were still perfectly intact—she felt more humiliated than ever.

"You ruined your sheets," Rowan chuckled softly. He took a moment to compose himself, gently pulled her hands away from her face, and silently wiped her tears.

It was better when she didn't speak.

Her body was soft, even if her words were sharp. But he definitely preferred her mouth like this.

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