Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

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Spencer thought he had misheard. He snapped his head up to look at Max, only to find a serene calm in his eyes as if he was merely commenting on the pleasant weather.

Spencer’s lips trembled before his voice emerged, hoarse and strained. “Uncle Max, do you even realize what you’re saying? Brielle is my fiancée.”

“Ex–fiancée.”

“Even if she’s an ex! She was still my fiancée! Uncle Max, as my uncle, how can you-

“She never loved you.”

The painful truth was delivered with such nonchalance, just like Brielle herself would do.

Spencer’s lips pressed into a tight line. His eyes were rimmed with anger. “You’re not afraid I’ll go tell Grandpa? He won’t let Brielle through the door.”

“That’s why I need you to keep this a secret.”

“What about Ms. Alivia?!”

got to

she’d probably feel like she’d been run through with a sword. Max’s expression was so earnest, as if he truly believed

your rosary bracelet? Isn’t that a sign of mutual

for it much.” As Max spoke of Brielle’s indifference, the composure on his face faded to a look of frustration.

livid, feeling as if Max hadn’t heard a word he said, as if his feelings

course, Max had never really had Spencer in his sight, or

had to destroy

teeth clenched, tasting the bitterness of his own anger. He had to act fast and implement his plan. Even if

that child to live!

was

and his voice was still

and just got into his car. Thinking of his recent fallout with

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had always been comfortable, but it felt like something was missing ever since Brielle’s visit. Especially

off at home, Brielle had been sitting on the couch in a daze. The pain in her stomach surged, and she sought antacids but was too weak to find them.

couch, she fell asleep.

pain in her stomach was