The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 238

The next morning. Maeve was still hammered. She had to rely on her willpower to go to the hospital. Only then did Maeve barely open her eyes. But suddenly, the broken and blurry memories from last night surged into her mind like a tide. The sensation of bodies intertwining, the ambiguous panting, the forehead that was pressed tightly against each other, and a cold but handsome face....

Maeve's face turned completely red. She wanted to bang her lead against the wall. What the hell am I thinking?"

It was one thing to have a wet dream, but she couldn't figure out why the man in her dream last night was Byron. He was the reason she drank so much last night. So, fantasizing about him in her sleep disgusted her. What kind of lousy dream was that? Gosh, if this continues, I might have to get my head checked.

"Ouch!" Maeve stood up too quickly and felt discomfort from the lower part of her body. She grimaced and cried out in pain.

Her cry

woke

up the man who was still asleep beside her. He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of sleepiness in them. But soon, Maeve's figure, her frowning, and confused expression came into view. Byron suddenly woke up. I was dreaming last night, right?" Maeve realized something was wrong. She thought of something but did not dare to confirm it. At least until her eyes met Byron's.

"What the hell?" Maeve shouted in horror. She retreated to the corner of her room and pointed at him with a trembling finger. "Why are you in my room? And why are you on my bed?"

As it turned out, last night was not a dream. She was having sex with Byron. It was only yesterday that they had a heated argument, but they already sleeping together again in less than twelve hours...

Byron stared at her face. She looked as if she had been bitten by a zombie and looked terrified of turning into one. "Let me ask you first. Since you live here, why didn't you change the password?"

"You're blaming me?" Maeve wrapped herself tightly with her blanket and gritted her teeth. "This apartment is mine, and it's not your goddamn business if I should change the password or not. Why do you care so much?"

in my apartment since I left the country?" Otherwise,

there. Given her attitude, he thought she'd rather sell the apartment than live in it. 'No wonder

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said in a hoarse voice, "Maeve,

nice way of putting it!" Maeve's face was red. "You're

has a new fiancée, yet he still can't control his dick? He didn't

not know what Maeve was thinking. But when he heard the word "trespassing", his sharp eyes frowned. "I drank last night. Did

course I did. I was drunk and sound asleep. Otherwise, I would have chased you out with a

us were drunk and unconscious, how do you know that I was the one who violated you first and not you who took the initiative to mess around?"

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Chapter 238

Maeve was speechless.

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of shamelessly pestering you and asking you to top me

the side and slowly put it on. "If that was the case, so what? I'm a man. It's no big

hit the Earth, I wouldn't wake up. How the hell did I have a moment

Maeve kicked him out, she suddenly felt

me in such a manner? You're the only one in this room showing too much, and you're accusing me of touching you?" Maeve followed his gaze and realized she had moved too much just now. Most

a pillow beside her and threw it at Byron. "Get your perverted ass

down a business card on the table. "If you want compensation, you can look for me at any time." He raised his eyelids and looked straight at Maeve with his sharp eyes. "On account that we were husband and wife in the past. I

and