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 way to

all fake. You were wired

when you talk to me like that and belittle me

her cries were thin and weak, yet filled with indescribable

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been scratched heavily by a cat and

sense of self-blame

eyes slightly. The light shone through the car window. His handsome face

a hoarse

words were too

and comfort

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

didn't want Byron to hug

Byron

dropping, and Maeve's

aside, feeling sour, a

weight on her shoulder the next

"Maeve, Maeve?" called Lynn.

Lynn

wake Maeve up no matter how hard she tried. Maeve body temperature

tightly in her coat,

didn't want Macve to die.

teeth and pulled the necklace off her neck. The necklace was a ball-shaped

as if her bones that were curled together were gradually opening. The noise stopped, and a tall, slender young boy with exquisite features that were even more

there.

slightly, and his

didn't seem

He was so b

back and tied her tightly to him with the coat.

open that crack, causing the window to be less sturdy. He punched it three times with his fist, and the glass shattered with a

reach out to block it. He stepped on the window frame and held Maeve behind him with one hand as

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as a cushion for

knelt before Maeve to rub her palins and neck so that Macve's blood could flow