The Heir's Secret Bride

Chapter 589 Probably because it was too boring, Dark Emperor left the banquet hall halfway and waved his subordinates away.

The bloodstains on the floor had not been completely cleaned up, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood. Dark Emperor ignored it and stepped over, walking straight up the side stairs. When the housekeeper on the fifth floor saw him, he said respectfully, "Sir, the defense minister sent a gift over. He said it was a carefully prepared surrender gift." Dark Emperor nodded. "Okay." The housekeeper said respectfully, "Then I'll leave you to it." Dark Emperor coldly stepped through the door with complicated golden patterns. As he walked, he took off his black gloves. Just as he was about to remove his mask, he suddenly paused. The faint sound of suppressed breathing cinto his ears. As he paused for a few seconds, the sound becsweeter and more ambiguous. It cfrom the other side of the bed. Dark Emperor slowly drew the pistol from his waist. His long black boots made almost no sound as they stepped on the carpet. He followed the sound silently. Step by step, he got closer and closer.

He approached the bed and lifted the draperies hanging from the edge of the palace-style bed with one hand. Then, he quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly pressed against the girl's temple with the gun in the other hand. The next second, he was about to pull the trigger. The moonlight outside the window illuminated the figure on the bed, outlining a delicate face that wa pain.

wered in sweat and She was only wearing a gauzy nightdress. The ribbon wrapped around her neck and shoulders and was tied loosely before her chest. It was tied in a light bow.

It was like a gift waiting to be unwrapped. It was an extremely tempting gift that emitted a cake-like fragrance. Dark Emperor was dazed for a moment, and the killing intent in his sharp eyes quickly disappeared. Meanwhile, he threw his gun to the side and picked up the unconscious woman on the bed. "Hmm..." Maeve moaned. It was as if she was on fire. It was so hot that she felt dizzy. Her rationality was gone, and she instinctively searched for something that could relieve her discomfort.

As soon as she touched Dark Emperor's cold palm, she could not stand it anymore-and leaned against him. She subconsciously hugged his proud neck and muttered uncomfortably, "Ronny, Ronny..." "I'm here." Byron hugged Maeve, who was rubbing against him, in his arms. The situation did not seem right. He raised his hand and pushed away the sweat-drenched hair on her face. Her face was flushed, and her delicate nose and brows were furrowed. She kept rubbing against him restlessly.

'This reaction... Byron's eyes darkened as he wondered, 'Who drugged Maeve?' Telling from her reaction, the dosage was high. She was already delirious. If she held it in any longer, she would most likely bleed to death. Chapter 589 Byron thought in anger, 'Who could be so vicious?' Maeve barely opened her misty eyes. When she saw Byron's clear and handsface, she thought she was dreaming again. She pounced on him without a second thought. "Ronny, I want it." Byron was caught off guard and was thrown to the side. His private part also fell into Maeve's hands.

He sucked in a breath of cold air. His arm grabbed her shoulder and pressed her into his embrace. His voice suddenly bechoarse and low. "You want to murder your husband?" Maeve's eyelashes fluttered as she said aggrievedly, "I feel terrible. It's not like you appear in my dreams every time.

"You've been gone for a month, and there's been no news of you. If I wanted to see you, I could only desperately think of your face before I fell asleep.

"But you wouldn't appear in my dreams every time. Even if you did, it would be a nightmare. Slowly, I don't dare to think of you anymore.

"I'm afraid I'll dream that you're dead, and I'm even more afraid that my dreams will becreality.

"Why are you so heartless? You promisedthat you would cback as soon as possible, but you went back on your word." Those words had been bottled up in her heart for too long. Under the medicinal effect, Maeve blurted them out without thinking. Byron's arms tightened around her, and the heart in his chest kept trembling. He had never heard her saying such things. Byron thought, 'I know Maeve likesbut do not know how much she likes me. Does she likemore than Clem or less? 'I see Clem as a thorn in my eye. I can not wait to remove the influence this thorn has on Maeve's heart, but I hesitate because I care about her feelings. The reason is simply because I want to win Maeve's heart.

Byron lowered his head and kissed Maeve's dry lips. He reached into her clothes and asked hoarsely, "Do you love me?" Maeve did not answer. Her soft moan was like the best aphrodisiac, burning the slightly cold midnight air until it was extremely hot.

In her confusion, she held the back of Byron's head with both hands and straddled him, kissing his chin and Adam's apple.

As she kissed, Maeve admitted, "I've loved you since the first twe met.

"It wasn't the first twe met on a rainy night four years ago. It was even earlier when I was still a high school student and you were still in college." "I love the Byron who boughta ticket and tookhome, who remindedto study hard and cooked oatmeal forwhen I was ill.

"I also love the Byron, who reunited withlater and completed me." Maeve's shoulders trembled slightly. The bow tie went lower and lower. She seemed to take it as the last time. She kissed Byron's lips forcefully and firmly. "No one can replace you in my heart, she confessed.

The most intoxicating melody, the good wine over the years, and the alluring spring scenery could not compare to the 14:52 Thu, Jan 16 GUG Chapter 589 Maeve in Byron's eyes. Nothing could compare to her.

He was like a hunter who had completely lost his patience. He hugged her shoulders and flipped over, regaining his dominance.

From the moment Maeve said that sentence, his rationality and almness had all gone. All he wanted was to get into her and make her scream in pleasure.

The thin bed curtains fell, leaving only two lingering shadows on it. They hugged and kissed each other fiercely and passionately, enjoying the great sex till they were exhausted.

In the second half of the sex, Maeve's consciousness recovered a little, but she still thought she was in a dream. She secretly wondered why the dream was so real.

Her waist was about to break. The next second, Byron lifted her into the air and carried her off the bed to the bathroom.

There was a jacuzzi bath inside with glass on all four sides, and one could see the night view outside the window.

In such an environment, even in her dream, Maeve was so embarrassed that her entire body was burning with shyness.

She patted Byron's back hard. "Wait, there are no curtains here...

"Isn't that better?" A faint smile appeared on Byron's unsatisfied face. He carried her into the bathtub and let her sit on his lap. His gaze was facing the glass window.

The reflections of them were reflected in the window. The fog was like a steamer, and beads of sweat were dripping down. There was no part of them that did not make people feel ashamed. Maeve closed her eyes in embarrassment.

Byron lowered his head and whispered into her ear, "Open your eyes and look ahead.

"Watch carefully how I get into you and make you cry in joy."

Tears welled up in Maeve's eyes and rolled down her cheeks. Her voice was filled with grievance ando m confusion. Did do something to upset you? I was just dragged to a bar by Bonnie to see the handsguys while you were missing. That's all." 14:52 Thu, Jan 16 Chapter 590