The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 184

Chapter 185

The scene Maeve had imagined didn't happen after all.

In t

the

end, Maeve finished the glass of water that had been sitting half-full on the table, though in a rather different way. After everything was said and done, Byron carried Maeve, who was nearly drenched up to her collar, to the bathroom.

She leaned against him, breathless, feeling even more exhausted and sleepy than if she'd just 5 miles.

Like a fish lying on a chopping board, casually waiting to be desciled or made into soup, she didn't even have the strength to flick her tail and struggle. Afterward, she was cleaned up and and tucked under the covers.

Still

not

fully

sober, and after spending so much time in the hot, cramped bathroom, Maeve's head was spinning. I'm dizzy," Maeve murmured.

"Byron, I'm

turned off the lights and walked over to her, his tone calm and measured. "Are you going to drink again?" I shook hook her head. "No more"

eve frowned and

The tight feeling in her stomach hadn't eased even now.

Byron lay down beside

her, pulling her into his arms as if out of habit. His hand rested gently on her back, patting softly eyes clo closed, sleep beginning to take hold.

Maeve nuzzled into into his chest with her

"What were you so upset about today?" Byron asked suddenly.

On the verge of of sleep, Mae Maeve answered hazily, "When are you going to... divorce me?"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, f

fading into a weak, barely audible whisper.

But Byron heard it clearly. The softness in his eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by a cold, heavy silence.

'Have I been too kind to her lately and spoiled her too much? How dare she ask for a divorce?' he thought.

This time, it tool

or three days to fully recover from her

tasks at hand, she decided to go to the hospital for a checkup, worried that staying up all night would eventually

after reviewing her test results.

went blank. Her

gripped by panic and

with the night she had been drugged and

problem was, she had taken

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you sure this isn't a

answered. "It's clearly shown on

29%

89%

pils, and I've been careful every time since.

It's rare, but that doesn't mean it's impossible. And your report shows signs of a potential miscarriage. Thankfully, it's not

a spiral. She wasn't sure what

said..

walked absentmindedly, almost bumping into someone.

her face as pale as paper as the doctor's words replayed in her

baby had come so

ready to

gently placed her hand on her flat stomach. It didn't even feel like there was a

was so unfamiliar,

she wanted to run, but

out her phone, she

pulled up Valda's number and almost

this before. She'd I know

as the thought crossed her mind,

forgotten that her family wasn't like other

haven or a source of

tugged at at Macve's lips as she

How could I tell Byron about this? It seems

ages, until her legs went numb. When she finally stood up to leave, her steps were unsteady, as though she were walking on clouds. Passing by the

sweet, their smiles innocent, and they ran around like little Smurfs,

help but

realized what she was doing, her

Byron was sitting on the couch, working on his

Ass

as he saw her,

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was calm, unreadable. "You went to the hospital today?" Maeve's heart lifted inmediately. "How did you

gestured with a nod toward the small chalkboard sitting on her

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