Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 433

She was kissed breathless, gasping for air,

Max swallowed the pill, took the bottle from her hand, and placed it on the table, turning to his

mother.

Martha’s complexion had already changed the moment she saw him enter. Now, seeing Mar voluntarily take birth control, she stood up in a rage. “Maz! What in the world are you doing?

“Mother, what about you? What’s the reason for this?” His tone was indifferent as he released

Brielle’s chin.

Martha trembled, feeling as if she couldn’t breathe, on the verge of passing out. “A man, you’re a man… how can you take birth control? You’ve lost your mind!”

Martha felt a wave of weakness and fell back into her chair. “You would have her take it, but it might as well be me, Mother. You do understand the nature of Brielle’s and my relationship, right?”

Max had rarely opened up to Martha. From a very young age, he had never depended on her. but Martha had always tried to be kind to him, and he could feel it.

Unfortunately, Martha’s troubles came too early, and Max never really experienced maternal

love.

the one who had leaked the information. If

a bit, but now it seems your relationship really

have mistaken. Then Martha had directly asked if they had done the deed, not what their relationship was, and when she asked, the disgust in her eyes was undisguised. Even birth

sanatorium unless Martha had

and grabbed Brielle’s hand. “Mother, if you refuse to see her, I won’t bring

under such strong provocation, found herself at a loss for words. She turned to Brielle, her tone regaining composure. “Ms. Brielle, just remember what

pregnant, then between the child and Martha, only one could live. This was meant to drive Brielle into a corner, and Brielle was

her into his embrace. “Mother, whatever you

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chance for you two to

but knew she couldn’t

towards Brielle. If Martha continued to make a fuss,

heavily for a few moments. “Are you trying to kill me?” Her face turned deathly pale, and her fingertips curled so

pushed Brielle towards the door.

no choice. Her eyes fell, and that

against a nearby tree, feeling queasy. The birth control pills,

starting in her stomach. She sat down on a nearby bench and saw