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.

had her cornered, waiting for an answer. She looked down, staying quiet On one hand, she promised Jaylen she wouldn't say

hand, she worried Byron would blame her for suggesting they separate so easily. Still, thinking about Byron

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

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

them"

step closer, but she chose to stay right where she was,

step.

figured Maeve stayed with Jaylen because he only had six

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

at Byron's lips. He slowly released her wrist and turned

wouldn't be needed anymore. His expression darkened, and his

suddenly, he heard a soft thud behind him. Before he could fully process it, something soft and warm crashed into his back. Maeve's arms wrapped around his waist tightly, holding him there. Byron froze. Maeve

for his reaction, she moved in front of him, grabbed

the embarrassment, meeting his stunned gaze.