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.

is so

a sip of the lemonade, swallowing without changing his expression, thinking. It tastes

saw the way Maeve's face lit up, like she was drinking the best thing in

or something else? Hers really

a bit too long, because Maeve noticed and assumed he

it to him. "Wanna try? It's actually pretty

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Chapter 25

a thing about cleanliness and never shared drinks

the pure bliss on her face made him suspicious.

after she asked that Maeve realized she might've crossed a

her hand back, Byron leaned down and took a

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his cheek puffing out slightly. The normally cool and distant expression on his face

She th

She in

just drink from it? Isn't that basically an

taste wasn't anything special, but it wasn't bad either. The fruit bits

face turning crimson and her eyes full of shock, Byron raised an

silly indirect kiss' nonsense." He scoffed lightly. "We've kissed before, and now you're blushing

juice

we've already

eyes turned cold. "Then maybe

juice next

7-

she had made a

mouth shut, sulking. Now she was stuck holding the half-finished juice, unsure

even ask if he wanted a sip?

in awkward silence

Maeve stopped and turned to him, "I need to pick something up. Are you coming

וויוי

wait for you, but only for

off without looking

way am I walking back

sneakers, so she wanted to get another pair

needed and heading to the checkout

really you? A surprised voice called out behind

despite the chilly autumn weather, walking over with a smile.

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