The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 16
Novelread “What do you mean, try what?” Maeve asked, genuinely confused by his question. Her heart pounded under Byron’s intense, piercing stare. Flustered, she quickly looked away and blurted, “If you…
The Heir’s Secret Bride
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 15
Byron guided Maeve back to the bedroom before stepping out. Less than half an hour later, he returned with a plate of spaghetti.The aroma was mouthwatering. The pasta was tender,…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 14
Before Maeve could process her thoughts, Byron’s icy voice cut rough. “Wait until we’re actually divorced before you meddle in our marriage.” Maeve’s heart skipped a beat at his words.Byron…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 13
Maeve hesitated before dialing Byron’s mumber again. She didn’t want to come off as needy, so she decided to just wait it out, hoping he’d get back to her sooner…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 12
12Valda steppedout of the kitchen when she heard the commotion. She glanced at them briefly but chose to keep quiet.Maeve’s face was pale, but she stood her ground. “I’ve already…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 11
Even Maeve, who almost never lost her composure, felt a surge of anger boiling up inside her.Why does helping him always come back to bite me? Is kindness really just…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 10
Byron impatiently shook Maeve’s hand off, his face darkening with irritation.Maeve’s cheeks burned with a mix of anger and embarrassment. I just finished cooking and was about to call you…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 9
Valda stared in disbelief. “What the hell did he just say? Maeve, you need to explain what’s going on with you and this guy right now!” Maeve’s shoulders shook slightly,…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 8
Chapter “By the8Way, I’ll be sending my resignation letter to your inbox soon. Today’s probably my last day here. Thanks for everything these past few days.” Maeve gave Piers a…
The Heir’s Secret Bride – Chapter 7
Not long after Byron sat down, Maeve’s voice drifted out from the kitchen. “Mr. McDaniel, we’re out of leeks in the fridge. Could you grab some from the balcony?” Byron…