Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Brielle stood frozen before the closed hospital door, baffled as to why she had run into Julian here of all places. The nurses hadn’t elaborated, but at the mention of Julian’s name, Brielle had bolted from the room without a second thought.

It wasn’t until she turned that she noticed Miranda huddled in a corner, looking guilty as sin.

Miranda shrank back for a moment but quickly stiffened her spine and retorted with righteous. indignation. “What are you staring at me for? It’s his own health that’s failing. Who else is there to blame?”

Brielle felt a surge of anger welling within her chest, making her head spin.

Miranda crossed her arms and rolled her eyes dismissively. “Well, you saw it yourself. Julian passed out because of your doings. It’s all on you, Brielle. You better call Max right away.”

With a bitter laugh, Brielle leaned against the wall, her leg pain turning her lips pale, “Because of me?”

he fainted right at the hospital entrance. If he dies, it’s on your

clenched into a fist. her nails digging into her palm. “Then you’d better pray he

unrelenting as she stared at Miranda, who felt a chill run down her spine from the intensity of that stare. How had she forgotten? Brielle was not one to be trifled with, not just for her own capabilities but

hatred for Brielle, wishing this

not provoke Brielle further with harsh words.

to Brielle, and Miranda couldn’t risk

casting a somber glow down the hallway. Brielle sat in silence, treating Miranda as if she was invisible. A chill ran through

in the hallway was frigid, the atmosphere heavy with sorrow. Brielle remained seated, waiting for news about

on in the resuscitation room, and it wasn’t until half an hour later that a doctor emerged, his mask

were grim. Seeing their faces, Miranda’s heart skipped a beat, her palms slick

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we missed the critical window. We did everything we could. I believe he has some last words.