Maggie's eyes snapped open in the darkness, her mind clearing as memories of Tom's words danced at the edges of her consciousness. She rolled onto her back, her gaze finding Tom standing in her room in the dead of night.

"Who's there?!" she blurted out, her voice tinged with sleep and confusion.

Tom's eyes burned with an intensity that sent fresh waves of recollection flooding Maggie's mind. She blinked rapidly, trying to clear the fog of sleep.

With a shy rustle of sheets, she pulled the comforter over her head, hiding from Tom's penetrating gaze.

But Tom was relentless, flipping back the blanket. "You've been telling everyone you're hell-bent on marrying me. Have you gone mad?"

Maggie remained silent, turning away from him.

Undeterred, Tom pulled her to sit up. "I said yes."

Maggie's eyes widened in shock. "You said yes to what?"

Tom was dead serious. "To us getting married."

Maggie was bewildered. When exactly had she asked for his consent?

In a daze, Maggie felt like she had won the lottery-everything seemed unreal, floating in a state of disbelief.

"Have you been drinking?" she asked, eyeing him suspiciously.

Tom leaned in close. "Do I smell like booze?"

Maggie shook her head. "Then I must be dreaming."

her leg

"Ouch, yes!"

"Still dreaming?"

was silent, her annoyance growing. In retaliation, she slapped Tom's shoulder, leaving her hand awkwardly hovering in the air, unsure of

explain, "You hit me, I

quite on the same page with

and Grandpa have agreed to let Vivian marry

incredulous.

"Our mom's been sick, unable to handle business affairs for a couple of years now. You're still studying, and legally, there's no blood

started to tempt and coax her, still groggy from sleep. "What's my

simple cop. Without Byrne Enterprises, I couldn't afford a house in Havenbrook within a decade. But now, given my job, I'm not eligible to inherit Byrne Enterprises. If Mom

inherit the company and treat me well, what about when you get married? You'll have kids, and they'll inherit your company. And if I marry and have kids, won't I lose my claim to the company..." "Hold on! Simplify

and Dad, Grandma and Grandpa-they're not saints. Mom built a company from the ground up, and if

"I'll

a blood relative, which you're not,

the harsh reality; after all, her last name was

what's your

It was time to

"Marry me."

if she'd been struck by lightning. Was he

Marrying me would also infuriate Vivian, and... well, I saw more than I should have last night.

even want Byrne Enterprises; I'll give it back to Mom when she's better. Second, I've got plenty of ways to deal

going to be Maggie's dark secret, indelible and

late,"

looked at him,

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