Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 171 g out, gently brushing her lips with his fingers.

Only he had seen this side of Brielle.

Only he.

He couldn’t help but recall the words he once said to her–love was but an illusion under the influence of dopamine.

Yet his dopamine levels were insatiable, as if craving more.

Was that even reasonable?

He didn’t understand, but clearly, he had no desire to stop.

He shrugged off his suit jacket and draped it over Brielle.

The moment the jacket obscured her vision, Spencer rounded the corner of the floral wall.

Fury was written all over Spencer’s face. He still had many questions unanswered. He wanted to know if Brielle had deliberately set up Lillian, and he had to make it clear to Brielle that he had no regrets whatsoever.

Even if Brielle won tonight, it wouldn’t change the fact of her humble origins.

She was beneath him. Forever unworthy!

Spencer caught sight of the scene before him, and his angry mind was suddenly doused with cold water, bringing him back to his senses.

wall, her figure mostly obscured by his jacket, only her slender legs visible. Her face was hidden, and Max, who was

his moment of enjoyment. Max looked up with a voice cold as ice.

felt as if he’d been struck by lightning, retreating in disbelief, not daring to look again.. He hurried back the

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kissing a woman in

fear and panic welling up inside him, his back breaking out in

the floral enclosure, Brielle heard the

her eyes.

first night together, she

dominance, that thrilling heat that reached her very core, was like a wildfire sweeping

the taste of wine, blending with the enchanting glow of

in the corner of his

up in his arms, she hid under his suit jacket as he carried her

been waiting, the privacy screen tastefully

raway down the

by him, Brielle’s thoughts were scattered, even forgetting that Patrick was in the front, and this

shamelessly felt that she would willingly die in this kiss.

and she remained nestled in

room’s temperature soared. Her toes curled from the pleasure, and she couldn’t

lifted slightly, revealing the full arc of