Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Her voice was resolute, and perhaps realizing a surge of emotion, she slowly lowered her gaze.

Max was just quietly watching her while Brielle dared not meet his eyes. After a long moment. Max slipped oft the black rosary from his wrist and placed it onto hers. The black beads still carried the warmth of his skin, his scent.

Brielle jerked her head up in disbelief. Had he really given her the rosary? Had Max placed his rosary on her wrist?

Her eyes widened in shock, and her mind was a blank canvas. It was as if the Milky Way had. suddenly cascaded into the core of her heart.

She must’ve been dreaming!

However, the coolness on her wrist reminded her that this was all very real.

“Brielle?”

Seeing her sitting there, dazed, Max took her hand and gently kissed it. His lips were cool, cool enough to make Brielle retract her fingers slightly. “Brielle, stay with me tonight.”

fall into the trap of his love

to say, yet unable to utter a single star. At that moment, she felt a potent flutter, like a wildfire raging uncontrollably. She could navigate all the rivers and the winding roads,

wrist. Without another word from him, she understood. It wasn’t unrequited love; she wasn’t performing a

filled her with such

elevator. Everything around them seemed too quiet;

overlooked

allure. “As his lips met hers, Brielle was still a bit dizzy. All the lights below seemed to turn into stars on

as she raised her head and wrapped her arms around his

back to her waist, flipping her over. They fell into this mire together, entwined.

bones. She never aspired to be at celestial being; all she wanted was to be with the one who made her heart race, to be just another couple

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before her, and behind her was her worldly haven. The black beads on her wrist

just Max.

in the distance, lighting up the entire city. Under the witness of these fireworks, they engaged in the most intimate, irreplaceable

lips tenderly, so