The Heir's Secret Bride novel Chapter 298

Chapter 298 

A flash drive with her name engraved on it? Maeve thought. 

Maeve’s heart skipped a beat, and a sinking feeling crept in. 

“I won’t be going in. Please pass this to Mr. McDaniel, Archer said respectfully, handing over the flash drive, which was attached to a necklace, cushioned by a handkerchief. 

Maeve hesitated for a moment before accepting it. “Uh–huh 

When she returned. Byron casually asked, “Was that Archer who stopped by?” 

Maeve nodded, placing the flash drive in front of him. “He asked me to give this to you. He said it was recovered from Karen and that it might have something to do with me.” 

Byron lowered his gaze to inspect the flash drive, When he noticed the name “Maeve engraved in red, his handsome face hardened slightly. 

“Is there a computer around?” he asked. 

“Yes, in the living room.” Maeve replied. 

Byron was about to get up when he caught sight of Theo, quietly peeking in their direction. His eyebrows lifted slightly. “Had enough? Go back to bed on your own.” 

“Only pigs sleep right after eating.” Theo, frustrated at being caught, puffed his cheeks and jumped off the chair. “I’m going to play with Leo for a bit before bed” 

I definitely isn’t sleeping with the candy thief tonight! he thought 

The door to the children’s room clicked shut behind him. 

In the living room, Maeve watched with growing apprehensions Byron plugged the flash drive into the computer. “Do you think it’s going to be… private photos of me that Karen stole?” she asked uneasily. 

Her eyes darted around the apartment, wondering if someone might have secretly installed a hidden camera without her noticing. 

It had happened before, and she couldn’t help but worry 

Byron was about to open the only folder on the drive when he paused at her words. 

He patted the spot beside him, gesturing for her to sit down. “I close my eyes. You can check it first. If it’s something like that, just delete it.” 

Maeve bit her lip, then nodded, sitting beside him. 

On the screen, the folder opened to reveal a single video. 

Maeve’s heart raced. She glanced at Byron, who was now leaning back on the couch with his eyes closed, keeping his distance from the computer. Gathering her courage, she clicked on the video. 

The screen was black at first. After a couple of seconds, a cacophony of voices filled the air–muffled, hurried conversations. and the sounds of someone suddenly waking and struggling to get up. 

“Who are you? What are you doing to me? Where’s Archer? It was Maeve’s voice. 

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“Ms. Reese, please don’t move. We’re going to do surgery for you right away,” a doctor said. 

“Surgery? What kind of surgery?” Maeve asked. 

“An abortion, of course, someone replied. 

The screen lit up sharply, and the image of Maeve being held down on the surgical bed merged with the Maeve sitting on the couch in the present. Her eyes were just as terrified as they were in the video. 

The darkest memories she’d buried deep in her mind were now laying out right before her eyes. 

The stinging smell of antiseptic filled the air, choking her. Expressionless doctors and nurses surrounded her, and 

Archer smiled as he said, “You underestimate Dr. Foster’s skills. Mr. McDaniel didn’t expose you before because he wanted to give you the chance to remove this unwanted child yourself, but you really disappointed him. Mr. McDaniel asked me to pass along a message: he will never allow someone as lowly as you to give birth to his bloodline. It would be the greatest shame for the entire McDaniel family.” 

Hearing this, Byron’s eyes flew open, his dark, narrow gaze filled with seething hostility as he stared at the computer screen. as though he wanted to burn a hole through it. 

The video had only played for about ten seconds, but it had already sent shockwaves through the living room. 

Both the abortion and Archer’s cruel words, as well as Maeve’s frightened, ghostly pale face on screen, caused quite a shock. She struggled desperately, but the nurse held her down firmly, her pitiful whimpers numbing to the ears. Then, in a final act of desperation, Maeve leaped from the window. 

Byron’s heart nearly stopped, paralyzed by her movement. His back tensed, and he swallowed hard, the knot in his throat moving sluggishly. 

That was until the sudden crash of a glass of water falling nearby 

Byron snapped out of it and turned his head. 

Maeve’s face had drained of all color. She was gripping the corner of the table, trying to stand, but she had knocked over the glass of water in the process. Her hand slipped, and she collapsed to the floor along with it. 

Byron immediately moved to help her up. 

“Don’t touch me!” Maeve shrieked, recoiling violently from his hand. Her voice was hoarse and raw, as though she were facing a wild, rampaging beast. 

Byron’s outstretched hand froze in mid–air. He watched her trembling, broken body, and it felt as though a giant hand had clenched tightly around his heart. 

All those unexplainable doubts from the past suddenly had an answer. 

He took a deep breath, his voice low and steady. “Maeve, listen to me.” 

Maeve’s ears were filled with the voices from the video, and the image of the doctor walking toward her with an anesthetic -needle flashed before her eyes. 

The same sense of powerlessness she had felt then washed over her body again. 

She thought she had forgotten, but it turned out she remembered everything. 

Suddenly, a wave of nausea hit her hard. Maeve stumbled to her feet and rushed to the restroom, 

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“Bang!” The door slammed shut behind her. 

Byron sprinted after her, but he was a step too late. 

With a deep frown, he knocked on the door. “Maeve, open the door. Let’s talk.” 

Maeve slumped to the floor next to the vanity, retching, her body trembling with chills. Her stomach twisted painfully, as if knotted together. 

It hurt so much.