The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 190

After Alex finished speaking, Marve saw Byron's face instantly stiffened. She immediately had a bad feeling. Just as she was about to speak. Byron suddenly pulled her closer to him. At the same time, he tilted his head slightly and kissed her demandingly. Maeve widened her eyes in disbelief. Her heart skipped a beat from the touch on her lips. 'Has he gone mad? To do this on such an occasion?'

Maeve hurriedly tried to push Byron's chest, but she could not move him for even an inch. Instead, a sharp pain came from her lower lip. The next second, the man's breath suddenly left her, leaving only a slight chill on her lips and a trace of blood. Byron did not look at her. His cold gaze landed on Alex. "I don't need her permission.

Then, Byron wrapped his long arm around Maeve's waist and forcefully brought her away. Meanwhile, Alex stood on the spot with a pale face and a frown.

After a while, a message popped up on his phone. It was from Maeve: [I'm sorry about what happened today. You see, he's not my uncle. I'll explain to you when I have the chance. But thank you for keeping me company tod

The last word of the message was unfinished. Perhaps it got sent before she could finish typing. It was as if her phone had been snatched away..

This was indeed the case. Alex did not know Byron's true identity and had always thought he was Maeve's uncle. So, when he saw that scene just now, his worldview might have collapsed.

Maeve took advantage of the time when Byron walked to the other side and got into the car. She took out her phone and sent Alex a message to explain. However, before she could finish typing, Byron suddenly took away her phone. She accidentally swiped the send button and sent it out.

"Give me back my phone!" Maeve's face turned red with anger. She reached out to grab Byron's raised hand. However, Byron grabbed one of her hands and pressed her down. Then, he glanced at the phone screen that was still on. The message Maeve sent was still visible.

Soon, a new message suddenly popped up below. Alex replied: [Maeve, are you okay? If you need my help, please tell me. I'm worried about you.]

Alex did not mention the impact he had suffered. He was only worried that Maeve had encountered some trouble was a unique gentleness in his words: [Also, I meant every word I said to you just now. I hope you can consider it.] There

more and more sinister and cold. "Maeve,

refuse to go back with you. What's there to be angry about? I didn't even argue when you gave me such a rough treatment just now!" He also did it in front of an acquaintance. Just thinking about ir

don't want to go back with me, then where do you want to go!" A mocking smile appeared on Byron's lips. "Stay and accept that man's proposal?" Byron couldn't accept that Maeve was flirting with another man behind him. After

I am?" Byron's tone was firm. "He dares to

woman?"

and didn't do anything. Even if he was to be rejected, I should be

Chapter 1

Maeve, are you protecting him?

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Maeve looked up stubbornly. Tm afraid you're the one who forgot. I'm only your wife in name, not your pet! I

ignited. Meanwhile, Maeve opened the car door and wanted to get out. But unexpectedly, a pair

then pinched her chin, forcing her to turn her head. Then, he kissed her directly, almost ravaging her soft lips. It was as

was no room for her to struggle. She was so angry that she

There was no room for her to struggle. She was so angry that she wanted to curse, but only intermittent whimpers came

angry, but he had no feelings for her. He didn't even want her child. On

harmless. words of love to deceive her. He coaxed her until she was dizzy. But when he was mad, he could kick her away without showing his face.

to him? Am I just a concubine? Or am I his sex

and nausea, Her angry red face instantly turned pale. She used all her strength to push Byron away and grabbed the edge of the car seat to retch "Urgh... The accumulated lust in Byron's eyes quickly faded and turned into a never-ending coldness. "Very good, Maeve." Hearing his tone, Maeve knew he must have misunderstood. However, her stomach churned. She retched for a long time but could not vomit anything. Instead, she felt even worse. After lying