The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 3

At Pinehurst Apartments Maeve had taken the day off to prepare the room where By big space, but getting it ready had taken up her entire afternoon would soon be staying. It wasn't

After dinner. Maeve started browsing online for some bedding. The prices at the local stores were way too high, while the online options were much more affordable and just as good. "But what style would Mr. McDaniel like she wondered.

Out of courtesy to her soon-to-be roommate, she thought about calling him to ask. That's when it hit her-they hadn't even exchanged phone numbers.

It wasn't her fault: Byron had been so aloof throughout the whole marriage registration process that she'd found him a bit intimidating.

Maeve sighe!

put away the drying rack, and was about to head back to her room when there was a sudden knock at the door.

She quickly went over and opened it to find Byron standing outside, leaning against the wall. His face was unusually pale, and his expression just as cold as ever.

She glanced around, surprised to see he hadn't brought any luggage. Didn't you bring anything with you?" she asked. puzzled.

Byron's decision to come over had been made on the spur of the moment. Gilbert's people were keeping an eye on his house, and having the doctor visit there would only draw attention to his injury. His other properties were also under surveillance. After considering his options, Maeve's apartment was the only place that wasn't being watched.. Can I come in

"Can

Byron asked, his

decor was simple but charming- flowers on the table, wind chimes by the window, and a few stuffed toys scattered on the couch. The space radiated warmth and life. Despite its modest size, it felt cozier and more inviting than the massive villa he owned in the city's most exclusive neighborhood. For a moment,

finished getting your room ready this afternoon, but I haven't had a chance to

her, eyes deep and hard to read. Tm only staying for a couple of nights. There's no need to go out of your way. Besides, I could offer you a better place to live, as compensation." Maeve blinked, caught off guard for a moment, before quickly shaking her head. "Oh, no, no, I'm perfectly happy living here. I know your work keeps you busy, so there's no need to go through all that

then added, almost as an afterthought, "Besides, we're married

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separate. But if you're going to insist, fine-do whatever you want "Alright... Maeve bit

the living room

have a first-aid kit Byron asked, pulling his gaze back

Yeah, j

the TV cabinet. She didn't bother asking

and sank down onto

placed it

shirt, revealing

a chill run through her. "You should really go to a hospital. No one's chasing

sounded so naive that Byron almost laughed. But just as a hint of a smile crossed his lips, it vanished. He'd spotted something-a tiny

Maeve asked,

the bear's head, revealing