Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 27

The air at the dinner table was thick with unspoken tension, which erupted violently when Miranda suddenly lost her cool. She grabbed Brielle by the hell have you been up to outside this house?”

ollar of her blouse. “What the

Brielle had only just finished a tryst with Max the night before, and the faint marks that had begun to fade were now a vivid crimson. As her collar was yanked open, those damning marks were exposed to the scrutinizing eyes of everyone present.

Miranda froze, then, unable to contain her fury, she slapped her daughter across the face. “How could I have raised a daughter like you! Get out! Get out of

my sight!”

It was all over. Her daughter had been fooling around behind the back of the Dorsey family’s son. If Faith got wind of this, the Haywoods would be in jeopardy.

Faith, who never tolerated any nonsense, would never allow her son to marry a fickle

woman.

How did things get this bad? Miranda’s fingertips quivered with the urge to s

slap her daughter again, but she found herself powerless, torn between regret for raising such daughter and resentment towards Brielle’s disobedience.

Brielle wiped the corner of her mouth where the slap had landed harder than ever before. She should feel heartbroken, but instead, there was a bizarre sense of relief.

Lillian, witnessing the scene, felt like she’d just won the lottery. Brielle, always so prim and proper, had been cavorting with someone behind closed doors. She feigned shock, covering her mouth, “Bri, have you been cheating on Spencer?”

Brielle calmly fixed her slightly disheveled hair, “My fiancé has been keeping a bitch as his mistress on the side. Why shouldn’t I get my revenge? Spencer, you were right. He did indeed show me what I was missing.”

who wouldn’t even show his face, and yet made Brielle willing to break off her engagement, was a humiliation too intense for Spencer to believe. Spencer’s chest heaved with anger,

so composed. How could she fall for a male prostitute? How

blood. His fiancée was ready to toss him aside for a male prostitute. It was an embarrassment, a

not attractive enough? Was his family not prestigious enough? How dare

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his gaze piercing, “I will not dissolve our engagement, Brielle. You’ve lost

didn’t understand why he wouldn’t agree, only that he

changed so

destroy someone so badly, all because of that detestable male escort. If he ever found that gigolo,

seeing the color drain from Lillian’s face brought her a twisted

catching them together. Comparing that to what

ocean.

and yet refusing to break off the engagement. Seems like you have

gaze swept over the

shameful affair right

Things had escalated

be better to break free from them sooner. And somehow, she had always suspected Spencer wouldn’t let

took action.

was why

to play to end this engagement-a card she

high, and it was a card she couldn’t control. It could set off a

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