The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 376

The two little ones sat on the bed, staring at the bathroom door, then exchanged glances.

“Why did Dad pull Mommy in there? Is he planning to bully her?” Theo frowned, sounding annoyed.

Will sighed, feeling the fever patch on his forehead realizing their dad already fell from Theo’s regard. “Maybe he has something private to say to her.

“But Mommy’s been ignoring him all week,” Theo pouted. “Do you think they’ll fight?”

“Let’s wait and see. If they start arguing, we’ll knock on the door and interrupt them,” Will answered.

“Alright.”

They sighed, feeling the weight of adult troubles, even as kids.

Meanwhile, in the bathroom, things weren’t quite as the boys expected.

When Maeve was pulled inside, her shoulder brushed the wall switch, and the room plunged into darkness. She leaned back against the wall, barely able to make out Byron’s outline as he stood close, head slightly bowed. His expression was unreadable.

Maeve tried to slip past him, but Byron’s hand darted out, sensing her movement in the dark. He caught her around the waist, pinning her gently against the wall.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Byron’s deep voice was like a soft, steady drumbeat close to her ear, making her shiver.

Maeve tensed, wanting to push him away, but instead, she folded her arms and gave him a frosty look, remaining silent.

“You didn’t answer my question,” Byron prompted.

him, refusing to

aren’t you saying anything?” Byron’s

him like thin air. She wanted him to know

and as his touch traced down, he

a fingertip against her lips, his voice softened. Are we really

to me.”

in her chest but refused

going to say anything?” Byron’s voice dropped as

her eye.

fists, resisting the urge to open her eyes, staying

and laying a kiss there. “If you don’t say anything, I’ll assume

under his touch, and even with her eyes closed, she could feel his closeness, his breath cool and minty against her skin. In the darkness, every sensation seemed amplified, even the

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race but she remained silent,

slipped from her lips, and his

couldn’t believe he dared to

push him away but resisted, knowing he’d see it as a reaction to get what he wanted. She wanted him to realize

the past had given him the impression that she was overly casual. As this

first time that things were slipping beyond his grasp. It felt like racing

reins.

her wrist. He drew back, saying softly, “I’m

opened her eyes, processing his words. ‘Is he trying to explain why

the doorknob and

emerged, and they quickly scrambled back into bed, pretending they hadn’t been eavesdropping. But their parents‘ expression, and the way they came out of the bathroom, didn’t

arm, gesturing him to