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.”

any woman fall into the

universe to say, yet unable to utter a single star. At that moment, she

word from him, she understood. It

had responded. This realization filled her with such joy that she nearly lost her voice.

recall how she got out of the car, or how she took the elevator. Everything around them

floor overlooked the entire town

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

cheeks flushed as she raised her head and wrapped her arms around his

her back to her waist, flipping

very 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

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her, and behind her was her worldly haven. The

was just

flushed with shyness, and then she saw fireworks suddenly erupt in the distance, lighting up the entire city. Under the witness of these fireworks, they engaged in the most intimate, irreplaceable lovemaking.

tenderly, so gently