Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 360

“Brielle’s been your fiancée for a decade, and you don’t even know her favorite things. Spencer, oh Spencer, why are you snooping around now? It’s none of your business anymore, you

know?”

Spencer’s face soured, but he swallowed his anger. He was willing to go back to Brielle. “Shouldn’t she feel honored? Now she’s got nothing, is not the Haywood heiress anymore, and is reclusive by nature. I’m ready to embrace her, and that’s her luck,” he thought.

Aubree noticed his displeasure, and her lips curled into a cold smirk. “Are you looking to chase her now? Too late. Bri’s got herself a real catch. I bet you can’t hold a candle to him, not in looks and probably not in bed either.”

Aubree was always blunt to the point of disrespect, even casting a derisive glance at a certain part of Spencer’s anatomy.

Spencer felt like he’d been slapped in the face and stood up abruptly. “Aubree!”

He was shaking with fury, and his lips were turning white from the humiliation. No man could stand such an affront to his pride, especially when he considered himself quite capable in the bedroom. Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm the storm inside.

Aubree wasn’t scared of him. She took a casual sip of her drink, feeling utterly bored with the

situation.

her parents still at the police station, here you are, inquiring about your ex–fiancée’s preferences. What woman would want a

teeth. If it weren’t for her connection to the Clements

was a clear mistake.

Brielle wouldn’t be Interested in him now, he was determined to win

was still fuming when he spotted a drunken girl fending

“Back off!”

“Don’t touch me!”

sounded so much like Brielle’s. He approached quickly

recognized Spencer and slunk

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turned to the girl. She was cute and petite. Despite being drunk, she wasn’t completely out of it.

to Brielle’s, but her looks were nothing like Brielle’s renowned beauty. She was more

Spencer’s mind was a blur. By the time he snapped back to reality, he had already taken the woman to

jacket, knowing she was willing, and fiercely gripped her waist.

and was well aware of the intentions they both had. They had just met outside a bar and as mature adults, spending

was quite nice and he seemed to be fascinated by her voice. Therefore, she let herself go

He had no idea about Brielle’s voice in bed, but this woman’s voice was surprisingly similar to Brielle’s. If it

thoughts were not only perverse, but also quite