Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 440

Spencer’s fingertips grazed her cheek, leaning in to steal a kiss, but the thought of another. man’s child growing in her belly stopped the kiss dead in its tracks. He pulled back, buckled Brielle into the seat, and drove to the clinic where he was meeting Alivia.

Alivia was already there, pacing.

The clinic’s floors shone like mirrors, and although the façade was unimpressive, the interior was another story. High–tech machines dotted the space, with doctors in white gloves poring over medical charts.

Alivia was unusually jittery and even suspected Spencer of deceiving her–how could he have drugged Brielle so easily?

When she saw Spencer’s car pull up, a cold smile spread across her face.

Spencer carried Brielle in, handing her over to two doctors. During the transfer, Brielle was

she groggy, blind to her surroundings, and deaf to the conversations around her. She felt as were trapped in a dark, silent box, a terrifying space where her struggles were futile.

She was so tired, wanting nothing more than to sleep forever.

wait to see her dead, preferably right there on the operating

living could never compete with the

“Spencer, are you sure about

gaze lingered on Brielle’s face for a moment before he left her with the doctors.

Alivia, my mind is

in a slow smirk–good, let him bear the brunt of Max’s wrath. Spencer

her pallor and ran some tests

Mr. Dorsey, what procedure do you wish

pregnancy,” Spencer said

deepened. “Mr. Dorsey, our blood tests show that she’s not pregnant.

voice spiked. “The pregnancy

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hormone levels are erratic, the results can be misleading. This woman has been in

wasn’t pregnant after

feel relieved or lost. Relleved that she wouldn’t suffer an abortion, but lost because if she wasn’t pregnant, what could he use