The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 335 96%

Back in the car, Maeve thought Byron would say something, but he just gave her a quick glance before focusing back on the road.

She couldn't quite figure out what that look meant, and the silence between them felt awkward.

When they got to the apartment, Byron pulled her into the room across the hall. Once inside, he grabbed her arm and lifted her onto the cabinet near the door. They were now eye level. Maeve tried to get down, but his solid frame blocked her, making it impossible to move.

"What are you doing?" she asked, frowning.

"Don't you have something to tell me?" Byron's voice was deep.

Maeve pressed her lips together. What are you talking about?"

"You think I didn't notice what happened today? His gaze never left her. "I've been waiting for you to come clean the whole drive back

It was clear she had no intention of saying anything.

but hearing him confront her was different. Now he had her cornered, waiting for an answer. She looked down, staying quiet On one hand,

separate so easily. Still, thinking about Byron with Serena at the party earlier left her feeling

silence dragged on, Byron's expression grew colder, inching

tell me?" His voice was sharp. "Maeve I've given you so many chances,

them"

for her to step closer, but she chose to stay right where she was, refusing to move even a

step.

Jaylen because he only had six months to live. That

looked different. Maybe Jaylen held more space in her heart than he

smile tugged at Byron's lips. He slowly released her

His expression darkened, and his eyes felt like

him there. Byron froze. Maeve pressed

his reaction, she moved in front of him, grabbed his hands, and pressed them

she pushed through the embarrassment, meeting