CHAPTER 258: CHAPTER 256 CRIED FROM BEING PAMPERED [1 MORE UPDATE]

However, there was no response from the other side. Then, she heard heavy footsteps, sounding like a man’s.

By the dressing table, Maya Spencer listened to the approaching footsteps, thinking it was Kinsley Spencer, so she picked up her wedding dress and prepared to get up to greet.

However, when she looked up, she saw Liam Spencer’s figure in the mirror, his eyes fixated on her, walking towards her step by step.

Instantly, Maya was stunned. She swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and removed her small hand from the wedding dress, deciding not to stand up to greet him.

She hadn’t seen Liam in six whole days, and during this time, he hadn’t disturbed her.

She thought he wouldn’t come looking for her again, but unexpectedly, he came before her wedding started. She had a bad feeling, so she hurriedly grabbed her phone from the dressing table to call Kinsley. She needed reinforcements.

In the living room, Liam saw the girl’s actions, quickened his pace, swiftly walked to her back, stretched out his long arm, and snatched the phone from behind her.

Maya watched the man’s actions without standing up or getting angry; she just silently stared at herself in the mirror.

Although her usual personality was fiery, she understood the situation. In the past, every time she quarreled with him, she was the only one affected. But today, if she went against Liam, Kinsley would also be embarrassed. She didn’t want to implicate others, so she didn’t argue with Liam.

The man looked at Maya’s calm demeanor, saw her wearing a white dress, and had to admit she was stunningly beautiful, breathtakingly so.

This beauty belonged to him. How could he let her become his sister-in-law?

Then, he slowly bent down, leaned towards Maya’s ear, and said, "Maya, you look stunning today."

Upon hearing the man’s compliment, Maya took a deep breath, held her breath, and slowly forced a smile, responding, "Thank you."

The girl’s calmness infuriated Liam. He had been away for six whole days, thinking his silence might let her rethink this farce of a marriage, but unexpectedly, she remained obstinate, persisting to this day.

But so be it. Since she wouldn’t listen to reason, he would make her pay the price, letting her taste the fall from the greatest height.

She wanted to become his sister-in-law? Ha! Not in this lifetime.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Maya in the mirror and gave a sly smile.

After smiling, he slowly lifted his left hand, passed it through the chair, and hugged her tightly from behind, gently cupped her chin with his right hand, and turned her head to make her face him.

The moment their eyes met, Maya’s lips were almost touching Liam’s. She stared straight into his eyes, forcing a smile, and said, "Brother-in-law, being this close isn’t good, is it?"

Hearing the girl call him brother-in-law, Liam’s mouth curved slightly, giving a cold smile. After smiling, he gently bit her lip and said, "Nothing tastes better than dumplings, nothing’s more fun than a sister-in-law. Don’t you even understand that?"

Hearing the man’s teasing, Maya’s fair face flushed red with anger. Liam was the most shameless man she had ever met in her life.

Clearly, he had a girlfriend yet clung to her relentlessly, trying to flirt with her at the moment right before her wedding.

She swallowed hard, calmly advising, "Brother-in-law, I’m not your first love, please don’t let your feelings overflow."

As soon as Maya finished speaking, Liam’s expression turned even uglier.

Nowadays, whenever anyone mentioned Maya resembling Grace, it irked him. When Maya herself brought it up, it irked him even more.

What frustrated him most was not being able to explain it clearly. Hence, he immediately bit Maya’s lip as a form of punishment.

Faced with Liam’s continuous teasing, Maya’s patience was nearing its limit. When she tried to push Liam away, his left hand, clasped over her chest, slid down a few centimeters, rendering her hand immobile.

She wanted to scold Liam, but her mouth was sealed tightly by him, making it difficult even to call for help, let alone argue with him.

Angered by Liam’s bullying, Maya was fuming inside. But seeing his angry look, she felt somewhat balanced inside.

What unsettled her was the fear that even after marrying Kinsley, Liam would continue to be shameless and cling to her.

Even though her relationship with Kinsley was just a charade, she didn’t want Kinsley to be ridiculed.

Feeling the man’s domineering kiss and sensing his anger, Maya’s small hands clenched tightly into fists, waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow.

Moments later, Maya was kissed until she was dizzy, feeling her head starting to itch from lack of air. So she shook her head vigorously to show resistance.

Immediately, Maya’s eyes turned red, and she cried from the pain.

She had wanted to maintain her cold demeanor in front of him, but her tears were beyond control, streaming out ’plop plop’.

She felt like her tongue was about to be bitten off, and seeing that Liam still wouldn’t let her go, she cried more heartbreakingly, emitting intermittent ’sob sob’ sounds to vent her pain.

It wasn’t until hearing the girl’s sobbing that Liam released her, staring at her intently.

After being released, Maya raised both hands and suddenly pushed Liam’s chest hard, and he sat steadily into the chair behind him.

Then, she lifted her right hand, tightly covering her own mouth, with tears ’pop pop’ falling onto the back of her hand.

Liam watched the girl, silent and just crying, realizing he had bitten too hard, hurting her.

Seeing her aggrieved look, he felt a pang of heartache, even his palms hurt.

So he immediately removed her hand, saying concern, "Stick out your tongue and let me see."

Maya listened to the man’s hypocritical concern, abruptly shaking off his hand to show her rejection of him, then tightly covering her mouth again.

Actually, covering her mouth like this didn’t alleviate her pain, but it seemed to give her a bit of psychological comfort, making her feel it wouldn’t hurt more this way.

Faced with Maya’s coldness, Liam was no longer angry, filled with guilt instead, and became extremely patient. He reached out with his big hand, pulled her chair closer to him, pulling her into his embrace.

His legs spread wide, trapping Maya’s legs between his. Then he raised his right hand again, gently holding her wrist, and said softly, "Maya, don’t be silly, let me see. If the wound is severe, we must go to the hospital."

Looking at the man’s concern, Maya thought about how he mistook her for Grace again, wanting nothing more than to beat him to death.