CHAPTER 260: CHAPTER 258: DOES IT STILL HURT [3 UPDATES]

Maya Spencer looked into the man’s eyes, swallowed hard, and stared at him angrily, not moved by his moment of tenderness.

Liam Spencer looked at the girl’s resentful gaze, gently pecked her little face, and said apologetically, "Maya, I’m sorry, I bit you earlier because I was too angry."

The girl listened to Liam’s apology, rolled her eyes at him, turned her head away, refusing to look at him. At the same time, she raised her small hand and pushed his waist twice to protest his embrace.

Liam didn’t take her resistance to heart and said gently again, "Don’t roll your eyes at me, say what’s on your mind."

In fact, he was afraid Maya had been frightened by him and couldn’t speak, so he tempted her this way.

But Maya wasn’t buying it at all, continuing to roll her eyes at him, refusing to speak.

"Pfft!" Liam couldn’t help but laugh when he saw her rolling her eyes repeatedly, lowering his head to kiss her big eyes.

Then, he leaned down, pressing his lips against hers, coaxing indulgently, "Maya, speak."

Maya felt the heat of his breath on her lips, smelled his scent, swallowed hard, and moved her head back a little, but her back head hit the wall tightly, still unable to escape his approaching lips.

She stared straight into his eyes, as if waiting for him to let her go willingly. Obviously, that possibility was very small.

The man looked at her fierce gaze, his mouth slightly raised, smiling meaningfully, "Speak."

Maya knew this jerk was threatening her again. Seeing his wild smile, she was furious but didn’t want to get angry with him anymore. To be precise, she didn’t want to have any emotional reaction for him.

Therefore, she took a deep breath and said slowly, "Let me go!" Her tone was calm and composed.

Seeing her finally speak, the man sighed in relief, lifted his right hand, pinched her small face, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"Liam, can you be any more boring? Don’t forget, I’m getting married today, I’m your sister-in-law." Maya’s anger slowly rose when she noticed the boy ignoring her proposal.

Still ignoring her reminder, Liam continued speaking to himself, "You look better without makeup."

This time, Maya was completely furious, tightly closing her eyes, yelling at him: "Let go of me."

However, what greeted her was a dizzying kiss. Liam tightly embraced her with his left arm, holding the back of her head with his right hand, kissing her deeply as if trying to kiss away her anger. However, it backfired, making Maya despise him even more.

Finally, when Maya stopped struggling, Liam released her small face and let her go, saying, "Maya, that’s enough."

The girl looked at the man with teary eyes, gritting her teeth, "Third Brother, open your eyes wide and see clearly that I’m not Grace. I’m Maya. Don’t transfer your lousy emotions onto me, and the harm you’ve done to me, I will never forgive you in my life. Don’t give me a chance to catch you, or I will make you wish for death."

"I already feel worse than death now." He lowered his head, pressing his forehead against hers, confessing helplessly.

He had explained to Maya that he never mistook her for Grace, but Maya never believed him, and the more he explained, the more disgusted she became, so he stopped explaining.

"If you feel worse than death, why drag me down with you? Liam, I owe you nothing." Maya was cornered by him, feeling helpless.

Facing Maya’s accusations, Liam was on the verge of tears but unable to explain; he just didn’t want to let go, unwilling to see her marry someone else.

Ordinarily, Liam would get jealous seeing Maya smile more at anyone, let alone imagining her sleeping beside someone else.

He didn’t deny that he was possessive and wanted to keep Maya by his side, to give her all his best, yet felt helpless that she wouldn’t accept it.

At this moment, Liam finally realized how painful it was to like someone.

At the same time, he didn’t want to argue anymore, waiting for the day Maya would see that he never mistook her for Grace.

Therefore, he said coldly, "You owe me a peaceful heart."

"It’s not me, it’s Grace who owes you." Maya stubbornly refused to take the blame.

Seeing her refusal, the man took a deep breath, cupped her small face again, kissing her passionately; he intended to kiss her until she had no temper.

Liam’s dominance, Maya didn’t resist anymore, as it was useless.

Until he let her go again, she said indifferently, "Had enough? Enough? I’m going to get married."

Yet, Liam shamelessly said, "In this lifetime, no amount is enough."

He felt that his attitude was already clear enough, Maya should understand his feelings.

But Maya just laughed coldly, and after laughing, she said calmly, "Since you are so devoted to Grace, why not have your girlfriends all transform to look like Grace, what’s the need to force me! After all, I look nothing like Grace."

"Hmm! Not at all alike." Liam very much agreed with this statement.

"Liam, let me go immediately. The wedding ceremony is in half an hour, I won’t be irresponsible like you." Having been left behind, Maya knew more than anyone how it felt, so she wouldn’t let Kinsley experience that.

Listening to Maya’s rebuke, the man pinched her small face, nonchalantly saying, "Why are you making a fuss about Kinsley’s wedding?"

"Are you suffering from early memory loss? I’m his bride." Maya no longer had the strength to be angry at Liam’s shamelessness.

"Maya, in this life, if I don’t marry you, you can forget about being anybody’s bride." Liam warned someone word by word.

"Let me go." Liam listened to the man’s warning, struggling while hoping someone would come to rescue her soon.

But disappointed, since Liam entered the dressing room, no one came, she knew it must be his handiwork again.

Thinking Kinsley was still waiting backstage, her heart inexplicably accelerated, she was afraid, afraid that she wouldn’t be able to attend the wedding.

So she raised her head, staring straight into Liam’s eyes, seriously saying, "Liam, there’s a limit to your antics. Today is my big day, give me a break."

Upon hearing Maya’s request, the man took a deep breath, suddenly lifted her around the waist, hoisting her over his shoulder, and headed for the door.

"Liam, what are you doing? Let go of me." Yet someone simply ignored her.