The Heir's Secret Bride

Byron felt his soul being pulled by an irresistible force while sleeping.

After an unknown period, he woke up. He had sweat on his forehead.

Immediately after, his pupils constricted.

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A woman was sleeping in his arms. Her face was beautiful and gentle, and she looked cute too. Her hands were still wrapped around his waist. Byron wondered who she was as his body tensed up.

He thought he was taking a nap on the recliner in the studio.

Byron was about to leave when the woman subconsciously hugged him and placed her slender wrist on his neck.

She seemed to be half-awake, and her voice was soft. "Ronny, where are you going? Do you have a work call again?"

Byron wondered, 'Why is she calling me Ronny...

Byron, who was only in his early twenties, had never been called that before. He stood there stiffly, not knowing how to respond.

He didn't where this place was and who this woman was.

Most importantly, she was in the same bed as he was.

Byron did not answer her. He stood up and left the bed.

Maeve opened her eyes in a daze. She felt that something was wrong, but it did not bother her.

Byron walked into the bathroom and saw his current appearance in the mirror.

It was him but there was a slight difference.

In the mirror, Byron's eyes were cold and distant. The aura of a man of higher status was not obvious, but his sharp and deep. Now, he was already in the making of the powerful Mr. Mcdaniel, but he had yet to completely become him.

He saw the date on his phone and it read "October 23".

This was the future.

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Byron found the study and sat in front of the computer, wanting to understand more about the current world and... his future.

At a glance, he knew many things that he did not know at this time.

For example, he was originally the Mcdaniel family's biological son.

The person in charge of the Mcdaniel Group now was an arrogant and useless piece of trash.

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The corners of Byron's lips twitched slightly. This information did not leave much weight in his heart.

The news that he was about to read would shock him.

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He married Maeve last month, and they were still on honeymoon. Reports of their wedding and honeymoon were on the news every day.. When he saw the wedding photo, Byron frowned.

Byron had never thought of getting married, nor did he think that he would step into the grave of marriage so early.

That

Byron thought that this future him wasn't smart.

And this woman who seemed to be his wife...

Byron looked at Maeve's photo and was completely uninterested

Could it be a marriage alliance?

"Ronny." Maeve came over and rubbed her eyes as she walked to Byron's side. She subconsciously wanted to sit on his lap.

Byron wanted to hide, but he was afraid of arousing her suspicion, so he did not move.

Maeve hugged his neck and leaned into his arms. She opened her eyes and said, "You're watching our wedding news. It's been a month. Aren't you tired of watching it?"

"Oh yeah." Byron moved his arm stiffly, trying his best to distance himself from her soft body that was emitting a faint fragrance.

However, Maeve was the best at acting coquettishly when she did not have enough sleep.

She raised her head and kissed his chin. Her words were shocking. "If you can't sleep, do you want to do some exercise? I can make an exception today and let you do it again." Maeve didn't want Byron to watch the news in the study alone.

She doted on him.

When Byron heard this, the tips of his ears under his black hair instantly turned red, and his entire body tensed

He wondered how this woman could say something so straightforward and bold.

Could it be that it wasn't a marriage alliance?

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Maeve thought that Byron was pretending to be reserved. Her small hand reached into his clothes and deliberately teased him. "Or do you want to do it in the study room? That is possible too." Byron suddenly retracted his hand as if it had been burned by fire.

Maeve was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.

Normally, Byron would have pounced on her and they would have rough sex.

He would not be so reserved and hesitant.

"Who are you?" Maeve blurted out.

Byron did not expect Maeve to be so sharp. She immediately sensed that something was wrong.

The way Maeve behaved also proved that their marriage wasn't a marriage alliance.

Perhaps it was because of love.

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A trace of mockery flashed past Byron's eyes. He quickly got up and left Maeve's embrace. There was no more fragrance left.

"Who... are you?" Maeve looked at Byron

He still looked the same.

But everything else about him was different.

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"I'm Byron Mcdaniel," Byron said. "I'm 23 years old."

He was Byron from the past.

Maeve's eyes widened. If she had

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it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that such a ridiculous thing really

"What about the Byron I got

"I'm not sure. Maybe like me,

d to?" Maeve asked anxiously. "Where did he go?"

Karaveled through time."

"When will you switch back?"

Byron suddenly felt a little displeased. "I want to know too."

He had somehow become a married man.

At first, Maeve thought that Byron had been possessed by some entity but he was still Byron.

She didn't seem so afraid anymore.

This Byron was a younger and smaller version of her husband.

She wondered what was different about this 23-year-old Byron and her husband.

Maeve's ability to adapt was very high. She was eager to try.

Byron secretly sized her up. He wondered how she would react after knowing the truth.

Just as this thought appeared in his mind, Maeve suddenly sat on his lap.

"What are you doing?" Byron looked exasperated. He subconsciously wanted to push her away and get up.

Unexpectedly, Macve smiled. "So you're so still innocent at this age."

She sat on his lap as if she were teasing a young innocent lad.

Byron frowned slightly. For some reason, he did not like her gaze at this moment.

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It was as if she was looking through him but at someone else.

Maeve leaned in front of him and made a kissing gesture.

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Byron's pupils constricted. He kept his arms by his side and suddenly stood up. Maeve was caught off guard and almost fell. She screamed in shock.

Byron immediately reached out to hold her waist and said in a lecturing tone, "I'm not the man you married. Don't get it wrong

Maeve blinked. "Is there a difference? You will definitely marry me in the future."

"Are you so sure?" Byron had a mocking look on his face. "Perhaps when I go back, I will stop this from happening totally. Then, your marriage with him will end here."

"Oh..." Maeve did not panic at all. "Give it a try."

Maeve's overly confident attitude made Byron feel slightly displeased.

It was as if she had everything under control.

Byron didn't like this feeling of not knowing what was going to happen next.

Maeve yawned and ordered him confidently, "Carry me back to my room to sleep."noveldrama

Byron was speechless. He was so angry but he found Maeve hilarious. "Why should I?"

"Because you haven't gone back to your world, and we are still married. Since you are technically my husband, though a younger version, of course, you should fulfill your obligations as a husband," Maeve said unreasonably.