Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 72

Love not only brought bitterness but also pain. It made one lose oneself, become weak, and never be able to harden their heart again.

“Crack.” Brielle popped open a can tab, placing a Coke in front of her.

Aubree stubbed out her cigarette, unable to resist taking several large gulps, “Besides, the Dorsey family has Michael keeping watch.”

Aubree seemed especially concerned that Brielle would lose her head, especially since she’d already taken a fall for Spencer.

But Spencer, what was he anyway? Nothing but a rain puddle, easily filled and forgotten.

Aubree was about to add more when she noticed Brielle had already piled up a bunch of files, seriously sorting through work documents. Her genuine concern seemed laughably out of place at this sight, but then she thought again and couldn’t help but give a thumbs up.

spirit. Keep it up. You got an orgasm and you got a promotion to boot. Hell, I’d have taken a few more nights with him

watch Andrew had snapped up made her smile fade slightly. She knew how much Aubree was hurting. After pining for Andrew for so many years, her heart must have

must be feeling lonely. I’ve got to go.” Her tone was indifferent as if it didn’t matter at all. “This is my

it.”

about to refuse when

had left, she opened the gift box. It was a practical necklace, perfect for everyday wear. After a moment’s thought, she carefully placed the necklace in

༤༠ འཅ རཾ

ignore, and she was aware she was losing control. She had to do something

flashed to the boy she’d seen at the banquet who had mentioned the Beaconsfield College forum. Brielle took a deep breath and belatedly clicked on the Beaconsfield College

about her.

yet the first posts to defame

know whose handiwork it was. Lillian was an expert at this, leaving herself spotless, the picture

like a sister, too afraid of

recalling how she had been sent to learn Taekwondo because Lillian was so delicate and easily bullied, Miranda had said–Lillian is frail and an easy target, you