Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 356

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 trap of his love if he

to utter a single star. At that moment, she felt a potent flutter, like a wildfire raging

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

such joy that she nearly lost

she took the elevator. Everything around them seemed too quiet; in the whole hotel,

the top floor overlooked the entire town

eyes were dark; his 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

she raised her head and wrapped her arms around his neck.

waist, flipping her over. They fell into this

she wanted was to be with the one who made her heart

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her was her worldly haven. The black beads

just

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,

so gently they seemed to weep.