Chapter 90

Brielle shook her head, tears cascading down her cheeks with increased fervor. In the hours that followed, it seemed he tortured her on purpose.

“Have you done this position with him?”

“Could he make you cry like this?”

“If we’re comparing, we should do it position by position. Did you do it in the bathroom too?”

Brielle felt like she was losing her mind, torn between humiliation and the primal stirrings within her body. She never should have taunted a man in bed.

“Uncle Max, I’m so sorry.”

Her cheeks were slick with sweat as she pitifully clutched at his sleeve.

His suit jacket lay discarded at the foot of the bed, but his shirt remained on–though it was a rumpled mess

from their encounter.

to The

poison butterfly, an entangling siren, a being one should rightly fear and

so deeply it hurt, and after many sweet

the man

tears from her cheeks with a chuckle, “Is that all you’ve got?”

with just a few words he could make

was filled with

started the fight, he was sentenced, and the so–called trade secrets? Andrew had said he wouldn’t

with relief. “Andrew, don’t worry, I’ll definitely put in a good word for

much Andrew cared for

female squabbles, but he still had to follow through on his promise to Brielle. “Get in touch with Emily from the

he had to do the

face stiffened, her lips pursing in reluctance. “She doesn’t have any real status in the Dorsey family. What’s there to fear? Besides, you said yourself there was no trade secret

Rowland family and Andrew backing her, what did she have

Brielle and Spencer’s relationship is just for show.

his sharp gaze pinning her down. Sophia’s

Chapter 90

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