Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Aubree was nursing a headache. “Love,” she mused, “is undoubtedly the most confounding enigma in the world.”

“Let’s drop that topic, Bri. Come on, tell me, did you make a wish for me?”

The conversation took a lighter turn. Aubree’s eyes gleamed with expectation as she intently watched Brielle’s face.

Brielle was in high spirits, and her smile was shining brighter than usual “Of course I did. The very first wish was for you.”

Aubree cheered, “That seals it. Andrew can’t shake me off now.”

They would be tied together for life.

“By the way, this time Andrew got me this stunning necklace, said he designed it himself, with my name and all.”

Aubree cocked an eyebrow in pride, nudging Brielle’s shoulder. “I’ll bring it over for you to see sometime.”

Brielle didn’t want to dampen Aubree’s spirits, so she played along. “Sure thing.”

gossiping about the latest scandals in Beaconsfield before dozing off, leaning against

world continued its relentless churn. Alivia’s post was laden with insinuations, just short of a public declaration that she and Max were an item. Anyone would

moment, Max was slumped on a couch in a hospital ward. His neck was treated with ointment for several scratch marks. He hadn’t slept

on Alivia, so Alivia was allowed to stay in the room.

other side was a large bed with a woman lying on it, weak and sedated, now fast asleep. Just two hours earlier, her hysteria had peaked, and her sharp nails

the ward had been manic, until the doctor swiftly administered a sedative and

had been unforgiving; the three bloody scratches were visible, extending from his shirt collar up to his jaw, even with the

to get some rest,” the

sedative in Max’s medication, combined with his lack of sleep both at home and abroad, and now with the sleep–inducing drugs he had taken, allowed him to drift off on

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filled with obsession and resentment. When the doctor treated. Max, Alivia had seen the bite

be in such a place, It had to be someone close. Who could it

be?

effort to keep from lashing out. She had so many questions, yet she bottled

state, the moment she approached, Max would instantly wake up. So she stayed a meter away, finding an angle to take a photo that made their hands appear together.

was about half a meter between their hands, but the angle made it seem ast though they were intimately placed side

social media account. After knowing him for so many years, she could only afford such minor gestures behind his