Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 57

Choking on his words, Brielle shifted her gaze to the road ahead, swiftly changing the subject, “I’ve got plans later tonight, can you drop me off somewhere?”

Dustin, eyes closed, didn’t respond.

Only when the car came to a stop did Brielle realize they were at Dustin’s private villa, a retreat he used for entertaining his ladies.

She stood hesitantly at the spacious entrance, feeling a strong resistance to stepping inside. The peculiar chair placed amid the flower stands seemed to her like some kind of kinky accessory.

This guy had a reputation as questionable as Tiffanie’s. Brielle thought Tiffanie was outrageous, but Dustin was proving to be a whole new level of scandalous.

An array of exotic professional gadgets was on display, complete with a swing that seemed to cater to every conceivable fantasy.

Brielle’s expression grew more bizarre by the second, finally settling on a grand piano near the entrance that looked incredibly valuable.

relief, deliberately avoiding the other gadgets and instead, her fingers couldn’t resist playing

answered seriously, then walked further inside to

guy

his demeanor instantly transformed to one of

flurry of people – a

“Go get changed.”

“Me?”

change. It couldn’t possibly mean he was planning to take her to an auction. But she was indeed ushered into a dressing room by

raised an eyebrow. “Not bad, you look much

was out of female company and had premeditatedly snatched her up for the occasion. Brielle was curious about the degree of trauma this

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her eyes to let them work on her face. Feeling the need to break the odd silence, she picked up on the earlier topic. “That piano, what’s the significance? I remember at

Dustin’s handwriting fetched an astonishing

knew even

to use the piano as a stage. Everyone’s body can play a different symphony. Sometimes, with a glass of wine in hand, watching the piano keys stained red, don’t you think it’s quite

in her life. Her breath grew heavier, and