The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 546- Chapter 546

Perhaps at that moment, he wanted to take responsibility for Molly, so he seized the opportunity to call off the engagement.

But later, he hesitated, unwilling to break things off, even proming to give it a try with her. His behavior was so strange that she couldn't make sense of it.

Macve's thoughts felt like they were split in two. She had wanted to talk to Bonnie about the frustration gnawing at her, but the manager rushed over, interrupting her.

"Ms. Reese, I think a waitress just barged into the boss's room. I worried, but I don't want to go against his wishes and enter recklessly. Could you check?"

"What?" Maeve jumped to her feet, shocked. "How long has she been in there?"

"A few minutes."

Maeve thought, 'This is bad,'

Maeve broke into a cold sweat. She didn't have time to explain herself to Bonnie. She spun around and dashed upstairs.

Bonnie was left sitting there, utterly confused. 'What on earth is happening?' she pondered.

Maeye burst into the room on the third floor. The sound of running water from the bathroom had stopped, but the bedroom door was ajar, a faint light spilling onto the floor from the crack. "Ah!" A woman's moan stopped Maeve dead in her tracks.

She stared at the door, her mind going blank. Suddenly, she found herself lacking the courage to push it open. Byron had drunk that glass of wine, and from his voice, Maeve knew he was already on the edge. She shouldn't have left. She thought everything would be fine.

But she never imagined someone would dare to barge in here.

Her hand, gripping the doorknob, trembled. Her heart felt like it was going to explode from the terror, and her throat was tight, suffocating her.

She closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and shoved the door open

"What are you doing?"

She yelled, then opened her eyes, taking in the scene.

A woman in a red slit dress was lying on the floor. Her left leg was bent unnaturally, almost as if broken, her face pale and moaning in pain. Meave wondered, 'But where is Byron?

Where is Byron?'

him. She

the woman and moved to the other side of

slightly open, revealing his strong, damp chest as it

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eyes dark and heavy, like a beast waiting to pounce

down and gently nudging the man, who appeared to have fainted. "Are you okay? The drug hasn't worn off...

forcefully pinned Maeve to the carpet, his grip tight on her

before she could fight back, he pinned her

scent of alcohol mixed with his unique masculine presence overwhelmed her as he pulled her closer, his hot kisses raining down on her like a

Maeve trembled, unable to complete her

scorch her skin. Their lips collided in a desperate, consuming kiss, and he sought

beast, chasing his most

a mess, the kiss clouding her thoughts. She had forgotten why

his body going rigid, as though he were

wide, barely

you real?" Byron's voice was hoarse, dark eyes now clearing,

"How could I be

struggled to suppress the overwhelming urges surging within him. His stiff fingers

Even without looking directly, he couldn't ignore the sight of her, the delicate fabric of her dress and the temptation that clung to her

the fabric clinging to her form in a way that stirred a deep desire within him, yet he clenched his fists, steadying himself against the temptation to act on the seductive pull. He struggled, helping her dress, while Maeve, still in

rough, barely audible, like sandpaper scraping across her skin, dripping

look in his eyes. She nodded quickly, trembling, as she grabbed

himself to look. He didn't know how Byron

over to the manager waiting outside, but after a moment of

strong force

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eyes bloodshot as he panted heavily.