Never See You Again

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Chapter 321

Maeve’s fever had just subsided. Feeling weak and unsteady, she got out of bed and stumbled forward

Zion caught her around the waist. Reflexively, she clung to his anm for support.

Zion’s arm was strong and firm, his muscles tense beneath Maeve’s fingers. They y were

and breaths.

Maeve quickly withdrew her hand. “Sorry, I lost my balance.”

“I’ve got you. You won’t fall.”

so close that they could feel each other’s heartbeats

A housekeeper then entered and handed a set of clean clothes to Zion, who placed them on a nearby table. “I’ll wait outside,” he said.

had sweated through the night and needed to freshen up. Once Zion stepped outside, she headed to

his arm. He listened to the sound of water running inside and swallowed hard. After some

wore a casual shirt and jeans, her wavy hair still slightly damp

and gently gathered her hair. Then he took her wrist and led her back into the room. “Where’s the

here.” Maeve handed him the hairdryer from the

sections to ensure it

away.

guard by

a while before, so I’ve g

said with a half–smile, and Marve took

all day.” Maeve nodded, acknowledging the sense in his words. “So, the notorious and unruly Mr. Spencer

to survive in a foreign country,” Zion replied curtly, and Maeve didn’t press

still kneeling beside Philip’s bed. Philip, however, hadn’t spared

Zayla tactfully stepped

Phil,” Marve

asked anxiously, “Maeve, are you alright?

worry, Uncle Phil.