Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 424

Her fingers tensed momentarily, but she couldn’t pretend she hadn’t seen it.

Max’s hair was slightly coarse, and from her vantage point, she could see the perfect arch of his proud nose. Brielle’s mind was awash with thoughts, yet she ultimately refrained from asking directly.

Max sensed her standing behind him, lost in thought, and reached back to catch the tip of her pinky with his hand.

From a man like him, such small gestures could sweep you off your feet. Brielle’s cheeks flushed, but the mysterious kiss mark also left a sour taste in her heart.

Thinking she was feeling unwell, Max suggested, “Brielle, I’ll take you to the hospital for a check–up.”

Hospital. Check–up. That would mean her secret would be out.

The words Max shared with Michael the night before haunted her, and she didn’t have the heart to reveal the truth at this moment. Any hesitation on Max’s part could shatter her defenses.

Max took his jacket, ready to head to the hospital, but Brielle stood tall. “I’m really okay. You focus on your afternoon tasks. I remember you have an important meeting later, but I probably won’t be able to attend. I need to go home and grab some documents.”

Max was still worried, but Brielle changed the subject. “Didn’t you return to Premier Palace last night?”

visible in his brow. “There was a bit of trouble with

had been only two days since their return to the city, and Martha seemed to be struggling to adapt. Something here seemed to trigger her innermost fears. Doctors abroad had already said

outburst since arriving. Max had rushed over last night, staying with

there

mother relies heavily on her. Often, she only listens to her.”

mark came to be. She had deliberately angered Alivia, and Alivia was

special to Max. He may sleep with you, but he’s not

or the time after? Alivia’s presence was like

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petty tactics were meant to whittle down her affection for Max. If Brielle were to lose faith in Max, it would play right into Alivia’s

her head in his chest. Around Max, she always retracted her outward thorns, so

promise me something? Just like you asked me to stay away from Dustin, can you stay away from Alivia?”

to abide by them until she grew stronger. Even though it was very hard to

hadn’t allowed Alivia anywhere near him. No touch, not even a fingertip, but frequent meetings were inevitable with his

that kind of

eyes, feeling