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.

a faint gasp. Instinctively, she ran around the woman and moved to the other side of

was lying on his back on the carpet, his bathrobe slightly open, revealing his strong, damp chest as it

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was now clouded with desire, his eyes dark and heavy, like a beast waiting

and gently nudging the man, who appeared to have fainted. "Are you

pinned Maeve to the carpet, his

her hands above

with his unique masculine presence overwhelmed her as he pulled her closer, his hot kisses raining down on

trembled, unable to complete

as if he could scorch her skin. Their lips collided in a desperate, consuming

was like a primal beast, chasing

the kiss clouding her thoughts. She had forgotten why she had

froze, his body

eyes wide, barely managed to

hoarse, dark eyes now clearing, an uncertain

"How could I

said nothing. His Adam's apple bobbed as he struggled to suppress the overwhelming urges surging within him. His stiff fingers

ignore the sight of her, the delicate fabric of her

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 shock, could barely comprehend

her out of here. You too," Byron's voice was rough, barely audible, like sandpaper scraping across

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

Maeve couldn't bring himself to look. He didn't know how

but after a moment of hesitation,

herself, a strong force pushed her

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he panted heavily. "Why did you come back?" he demanded, his