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

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

silence dragged on, Byron's expression

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

them"

step closer, but she chose to stay

step.

had six months to

more space in her heart than

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

probably wouldn't be needed anymore. His expression darkened, and his eyes felt like the frozen

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 his back, her voice shaky but

for his reaction, she moved in front of him,

bright red, but she pushed through the embarrassment, meeting his stunned gaze. "You're not leaving Chapter