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.

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

her for suggesting they separate so easily. Still, thinking about Byron with Serena at

silence dragged on, Byron's expression grew

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

them"

had left the door open for her to step closer, but she chose

step.

because he only had six months to live. That was why she kept talking

Jaylen held more space in her heart than

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

needed anymore. His expression darkened, and his eyes felt like the frozen sea- cold

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 pressed her cheek against

in front of him,

red, but she pushed through the