The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

"Yep. Byron replied.

"Then why didn't you remind me? Maeve pressed on.

"You didn't ask."

Maeve Mae was

left speechless.

She pressed her lips together in frustration. She didn't want to turn back after running just a little bit, so she tried another approach. "Mr. Mcdaniel, how about I treat you to some drinks, and you teach me Byron nodded reluctantly. "Alright."

After a short break. Maeve started running again, matching Byron's pace.

Following the posture and breathing technique he taught her, she found the run noticeably easier this time and managed to keep going for longer.

After completing two laps, Byron was the first to stop.

"That's enough for today. Keep running like this, and in two weeks, we'll see if you need to adjust the intensity," he said.

Panting heavily, Maeve wiped the sweat from her neck and glanced at Byron, who looked perfectly composed, "Are you sure you're okay? Your injury didn't act up, did it?" "hope" Byron kept his hands in his pockets, his tone cool and indifferent. This amount of exercise isn't enough make it

worse

"That's a relief"

They walked slowly side by side as the cool night breeze took away some of the lingering heat from their run.

Passing a beverage shop. Maeve turned and asked, "I'll grab something. What kind of drinks do you want, how about some sports drinks?"

Byron wasn't interested in sugary, artificial drinks. He simply replied, "I don't drink that stuff

Maeve noticed his disdain and fell silent, thinking, 'Has he seriously never had this kind of drinks before?"

when they

left the shop, Maeve handed him a cup of lemonade. "Here, I got you some lemonade"

Byron raised an eyebrow slightly, gave her a quick glance, then took the cup.

Maeve took a big gulp of her juice, immediately feeling her fatigue melt away.

so

lemonade, swallowing

Maeve's face lit up, like she was drinking the best thing in the world, he couldn't help but

it the drink, or something else? Hers really looks like

stared a bit too long, because Maeve noticed and assumed he wanted

it to him.

Mon, Oct 14

Chapter 25

thing about cleanliness and never shared

the pure bliss on her face made him suspicious.

asked that Maeve realized she might've crossed a

pull her hand back, Byron leaned down and took a

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cheek puffing out slightly. The normally cool and distant expression on his face softened just a bit in that moment. Maeve's eyes widened, and her

She th

She in

drink from it? Isn't that basically an

special, but it wasn't bad either. The

her eyes full of shock, Byron

tell me you're getting worked up over some silly indirect kiss' nonsense." He scoffed lightly. "We've kissed before, and now you're blushing over a sip of juice?" He thought,

nearly crushed her juice cup in

what do you mean we've

eyes turned cold. "Then maybe don't

your juice

7-

she had made

sulking. Now she was stuck holding the half-finished

even ask if he wanted

in awkward silence

"I need to

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wait for you, but only

off without looking

thought. No way am

many sneakers, so she wanted to get another pair to rotate

she needed and heading to the

that really you? A surprised voice called out

a short-haired girl in a sparkly mini-skirt, despite the chilly autumn weather, walking over with a smile. "I almost didn't recognize

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