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.

jacket, only her slender legs visible. Her face was hidden, and Max, who was the talk of everyone, was now biting her lip,

looked up with a voice cold as

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

Max with a woman?

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kissing a woman in public?

of confusion, not understanding the fear and panic

heard the footsteps recede

her eyes.

night together, she had experienced his prowess.

her very core, was like a wildfire sweeping across

melting into the taste of wine, blending with the

of

under his suit jacket as he carried her

had been waiting, the privacy screen

raway down the

thoughts were scattered, even forgetting that Patrick was in the front,

would

car stopped at the Premier Palace, and

soared. Her toes curled from the pleasure, and she

revealing the full arc of his eyes, indifferent, yet filled with a sensual charm.