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Chapter 446 Zion tenderly caressed Marveâs cheek and murmured, âWhy? You werenât planning to tell me from the start?
âI was afraid youâd.â Maeveâs words trailed off as she locked eyes with Zionâs Intense gaze Zionâs voice was husky. âAfraid Iâd get jealous?â
Maeve nodded subtly. She had meddled too much in the Brooks family matters. Until the divorce was finalized, she was still legally Sergioâs wife.
âIâm not the jealous type, but Iâm not exactly forgiving either.â Zion playfully pinched Maeveâs cheek. âYou can go against the Brooks family, but if you even think about rekindling things with him...â
âI wonât, I promise! Maeve insisted eamestly. âThereâs nothing between us!
A smile softened Zionâs expression as he finally heard Maeveâs reassurance. Then, he lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on Maveâs forehead.
The next moment, Zion flicked on the living room lights, abruptly pulling Maeve back to reality. Her flushed face looked even more endearing under the lights.
âIâIâll get you a glass of water,â Maeve stammered. She wanted to retreat to the living room to collect herself, but Zion pulled her close at the doorway and kissed her deeply.
Instantly, Maeve melted into Zionâs embrace. The lightness made it feel almost surreal Their lips met, and Zionâs breathing grew heavy. Reluctant to part from the kiss, Zionâs hands wandered to Maeveâs waist. Finally, he pulled herclose Instinctively, Maeve wrapped her arms around Zionâs neck. âWhat.. what are you doing.â
âIâll bring you to your bed,â Zion murmured.
After suppressing his overflowing desire, Zion gently laid Maeve down on the bed. Maeveâs room was bathed in the dim glow of a bedside lamp, heightening the tense atmosphere.
With her face crimson, Maeve said, âI have a guest roomâ
âokay,â Zion replied casually.
As he turned to leave, Marve grasped the hem of his shirt. âWouldnât it be strange for you to sleep in the guest room when weâre in a relationship?â she asked shyly.
Amusement sparkled in Zionâs eyes, making Maeveâs face flush even more. âI didnât mean it like that! I just thought..my bed is bigger, and we could both fit comfortably,â
Feeling the tension, Marve mentally cursed herself for making things awkward.
But Zion casually removed his coat, hung it up, and started unbuttoning his shirt. The dim lamplight revealed his toned physique.
Maeveâs face burned with embarrassment. She was about to look away when Zion asked, âDo you have a bathrobe?â
âYes,â Maeve replied, flustered âAmenâs one?â Zion leaned closer with a playful gaze. âWhere did you get it?â
âA manâs bathrobe,â he repeated.
Marryâs face glowed even redder. âIt was a buy one, get one free dealâ
Zion lightly tapped Maeveâs nose with a teasing smile before heading to the bathroom for a shower.
Maeve buried herself under the covers, thinking that inviting Zion to sleep in her bed was definitely not her smartest idea