Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 90

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.

bed, a stark contrast to

like a dazzlingly colorful poison butterfly, an entangling siren, a being one should rightly fear and revere,

actions so deeply it hurt, and after many sweet nothings

the man to

all you’ve got?” His voice was raspy with a hint of post–passion, echoing close to her

words he could make one long to live for him, or die for

filled with

who started the fight, he was sentenced, and the so–called trade secrets?

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

Andrew cared for Tessa–whatever Tessa wanted, Andrew would

in touch with Emily from the Hatfield family. I want you

and he had to do the

family. What’s there to fear? Besides, you said yourself there was no

the Rowland family and Andrew backing her, what did she have to

Brielle and Spencer’s relationship is just for show.

down. Sophia’s smugness

Chapter 90

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