Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 52

“Got the jitters?”

Max’s voice came through the phone with a chill that was like an invisible hand, steadying a racing heart

“Nah, I just know he’s joking.”

Max’s eyebrow arched, his lips curling into a slight smirk, “Andrew never jokes”

Brielle’s breathing hitched a bit as she felt Kenzo’s gaze turn more meaningful. She just wanted to end the call as soon as possible “Uncle Max, you needed me for something?”

“Yeah, get ready. You’re joining me on a business trip tonight.”

Brielle thought she’d misheard, but when it came to work, she straightened up, all business. “What time tonight?”

“Flight’s at ten. Patrick will pick you up.

That settled it for Brielle, she couldn’t say no to Max. She handed the phone back to Andrew with a thanks and then turned to Tiffanie. “Something’s come up with work-I’ve got to head out.”

years ago. I

Kenzo, “Kenzo, I never got to thank you for that thing three

deepened, his smile fading a little, “Sure, add

fuss, Brielle whipped out her phone, added him, exchanged

she was gone, Kenzo put his phone down and turned

“Little Canary?”

was gone, replaced by

lighter open and lit a cigarette with practiced

much. I can’t just sit back and

keep her close for

a spark of interest flickering in them.

Brielle was now a threat to Alivia’s future. Kenzo smirked at

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made a quick excuse and slipped into the dance floor, eyes peeled for her target: a top-tier celebrity rumored to

clueless about where the

of makeup. Then she grabbed all the documents she could

noticed Max, sitting quietly with his eyes closed, head resting against a custom

then leaned

“Where are we headed?”

see

the room, Brielle

in an uproar because Faith had shown up in person to scorn them and