Category: The Heir’s Secret Bride

Chapter 436 Once, Byron would encourage Maeve’s curiosity, even letting her feel the hard-earned contours of his abs by pulling off his shirt. But today, he was less obliging. At her complaint, Byron chuckled softly, catching her hands and guiding thein under his shirt. “How’s this? Satisfied?” Maeve, caught off guard by the firm, warm … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 435 “That’s all you found out?” Byron asked, his voice calm and unreadable. Tom hesitated. “Not quite. But I’d rather wait for Macve to wake up so I can apologize to her directly A soft, confused voice broke the silence. “Why are you apologizing to me?” Maeve had woken up, her face pale, her … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 433 In an abandoned warehouse, the thick smell of paint filled the air, stinging the eyes. Machines buzzed ominously, filling the space with a low, constant hum. Maeve was yanked by the hair and thrown to the ground, her knee scraping hard against the rough floor as blood trickled down. She held back a … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 432 Maeve pressed down on Sandy’s arm, until Sandy screamed, holding her in place. ‘Next time, take a different path.” Maeve said coolly. Sandy nearly fainted from the pain, sinking to her knees, speechless. Maeve’s words lingered over her like a shadow, crushing any thoughts of revenge. Others who’d gossiped like Sandy felt a … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 431 Maeve had never met anyone pettier than Byron. One teasing comment, and he’d punished her the whole night. Erancia’s moon at four in the morning was bright and round. Later, Byron carried Maeve back to bed, wrapped her in his arms, and rested his chin on her freshly dried hair, closing his eyes … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 430 No wonder Maeve had never heard Loren mention his father. The royal family was secretive about Wren’s husband. Now, she understood why. The man who stole “Erancia’s Rose” and abandoned her must have been truly heartless. As a woman, Maeve didn’t judge Wren but felt sympathy for her despite the choices Wren had … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 429 Maeve saw them scurrying over all worried. When he heard this, his expression did a flip. “Loren, what’s going on?” “Tom called just a bit ago. Loren got sent to the hospital cuz of poisoning!” Theo was still huffing and puffing, and his little kid voice was a bit hoarse. “Tom asked us … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 428 42 When they got back to the villa, Byron scooped up a snoozing little rascal with one arm and hauled them upstairs to their 1. om. Maeve had to stifle a laugh when she saw him lugging his kid around. Was he carrying his son or a sack of potatoes? He was not … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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Chapter 427 Maeve felt like she was back in her school days getting chewed out by the principal. The guy in front of her didn’t seem all that old. He looked like he was in his twenties tops. He was rocking a dark blue high-end suit with a matching vest. He was tall and lanky, … Read More “The Heir’s Secret Bride –
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