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

days to fully

hospital for a checkup, worried

said with a smile after reviewing her test results. "You're four weeks pregnant."

her mind went blank. Her

heart was gripped by panic and

the math, the timing lined up with the night

had taken emergency contraception afterward.

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this

shown on the report.

29%

89%

control pils, and I've been

mean it's impossible. And your report shows signs of a potential miscarriage. Thankfully, it's not serious. Just take the prescribed medication and make sure to come

doctor's words sent Maeve's heart into a spiral. She wasn't sure what

said..

she walked absentmindedly, almost bumping into someone. Leaving the the

bench and sat down, her face as pale as paper as the doctor's words

had come so

wasn't ready to

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

sensation was so unfamiliar, so

run, but she didn't know where to

her phone,

instinctively pulled up Valda's number and almost hit

before. Sh this before. She'd I know what

crossed her mind, she stopped herself and

her family wasn't like

safe haven

at at Macve's lips as she clutched her phone, feeling utterly

tell Byron about this? It seems that he doesn't

for what felt like 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

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

help but

she realized what she was doing, her face flushed with

was sitting on the couch, working on his

Ass

saw her,

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

the small chalkboard

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