The Heir's Secret Bride
Chapter 44
Chapter 44
Byron wasn't about to give Maeve any time to prepare herself.
He had always been a bit of a clean freak, and going two days without
anging clothes was already his limit.
If it weren't for his aversion to being touched by strangers, he wouldn't have asked Maeve to help at all.
"What, do I need to personally invite you?" Seeing her standing there like a statue, Byron urged her coolly. "N-No need," Maeve answered.
Maeve took a deep breath, steeling herself, and went to the bathroom to prepare a basin of warm water. "Mr. Mcdaniel, should I help you take off your shirt?"
Her voice trembled with barely concealed nervousness, but Byron acted like he didn't notice. "Go ahead."
Maeve bit her lip as she approached the bed and began unbuttoning his shirt.
One button, two buttons, three... The further she went, the more her face heated up, and her fingers started trembling slightly.
It was not like she hadn't seen his upper body before-she'd been changing his bandages every day for a while now
But unbuttoning his shirt like this felt oddly intimate, almost suggestive.
As his chiseled chest and defined abs gradually came into view, especially those perfectly sculpted eight-pack muscles, Maeve couldn't bring herself to look directly at him. starting now," she said.
"I-I'm
eyes with a hint of weariness in his expression.
Maeve bit her lip, carefully avoiding his injuries as she gently wiped his shoulders, chest, and arms.
But she kept repeating the same areas over and over. Noticing this, Byron smirked slightly and teased, "Maeve, did you eat the rest of me? Why haven't you touched my lower half yet?" By "lower half," he meant his abdomen, but to Maeve's ears, it sounded entirely indecent. "Mr. Mcdaniel!"
She angrily threw the towel onto his left hand, her face flushed a deep red. "It's already nice of me to help you at all! Can you stop saying weird things and making this awkward?" She thought, 'What on earth is he thinking?"
Byron was momentarily caught off guard by her reaction.
Realizing how she'd interpreted his words, a faint blush crept up behind his dark hair, though he remained outwardly composed.
your own dirty mind that's making
meant it that way-he
words, he realized they did come across as suggestive. Unfortunately, it was
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thought, 'How can he accuse me of having impure thoughts when he is the one making such inappropriate comments?" "Fine! If you keep
never been threatened like this before,
room fell silent for a long
everywhere else except my abs. Are you avoiding
not made of stone. Faced with a physique straight out of a comic book, how
she started scrubbing his back more
commented, "If you scrubbed my abs with this much effort, how could
anything with the towel, huh? How about I just use my hands and give you a
and
on his abs and rubbed them vigorously as if she were scrubbing
As
she did, they
looked
and touch me
For a
neither of
hands away, pretending nothing had happened, and picked up
laughed at the
Maeve finally exhaled in relief.
smirk tugging at his lips. "You only wash the top half when
hand shook, and the towel slipped into the
was asking you to
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