The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 260

"What have you been up to? Why did you just answer the phone said Maeve. "Maeve?" Byron's throat tightened slightly when he heard Maeve's voice,

Byron rarely called her Marve.

There were only a few times that gave her the most unforgettable memories.

Or he leaned close to her neck and affectionately called her by her nickname when he kissed her in a daze.

Or he was teasing her to see her blushing and angry expression.

Or when they were entwined on the bed, he kissed her sensitive car and called out to her. It was like an uncontrollable murmur when they were in extreme love.

However, Maeve seemed to have heard something else in Byron's deep voice at that moment.

Her eyes quickly turned red, and her voice was choked as she said, "It's a room with a refrigeration system that looks like a freezer. It's dark outside and I can't see. I don't know where it is. "Okay, I see. Byron calmly comforted her, 'Don't be afraid. I'll find you as soon as possible."

Tm afraid I can't wait until then. It's so cold in here. I want to sleep so badly

Byron could tell Maeve was weak. She forced herself to speak, indicating her state was almost reaching her limit.

"Don't sleep, and don't close your eyes. Talk to me, okay?"

Maeve's nose was red from the cold, and she was delirious.

ous than you. You're simply an asshole. Someone like you should be single for

"Byron, I've never met anyone more outrageous the rest of your life," said Maeve.

"Okay, no one wants me," Byron replied patiently as he traced the address of her phone call.

"I have another question for you."

"Go ahead."

"How much of what you truth"

said to me in the car that day was true? Maeve said weakly, closing her eyes. "I want to hear the

gotten into his car on his

fake. You were wired at

twitched as she choked. "Then, can't you remind me in another way? You can write it on paper, but why can't you be as good as a child? I hate you when you talk to me like that

and her cries were thin and weak, yet

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felt as if his heart had been

uncontrollable sense of self-blame washed over

light shone through the car window. His

cry," said Byron in a hoarse

the words

and comfort her,

had never felt so powerless, Maeve closed her eyes tightly. The tears at the corners of her eyes had

didn't want Byron

wanted Byron

in the room kept dropping,

entire conversation aside, feeling sour, a bit better, and a trace of

weight on her shoulder the next second,

"Maeve, Maeve?" called Lynn.

Lynn

she tried. Maeve body temperature was also so low

panicked and quickly wrapped Maeve tightly in her coat, but

want Macve to die.

off her neck. The necklace was a ball-shaped design that could be opened in

to grow. Her bones creaked and made a numbing sound as if her bones that were curled together were gradually opening. The noise stopped, and a tall, slender young

there.

drooped slightly, and his face was sickly

didn't seem

He was so b

Maeve on his back and tied her tightly to him with the coat. He crawled along the shelf to the window

the window to be less sturdy.

frame and

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as a cushion

to rub her palins and neck so that Macve's blood could