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.

hardly wait to see her dead, preferably right there on the operating table. But if Brielle

never compete with the

looked at Spencer, hesitant. “Spencer, are you sure about this? If Max finds out later

sure. Just have the doctors run a check first.” His gaze lingered on Brielle’s face for a moment before

“Ms. Alivia, my mind is made up. Whatever the consequences, I’m ready to

brunt of Max’s wrath. Spencer was either too young

taken charge of Brielle, noticed her pallor and ran some tests with their gadgets.

Mr. Dorsey, what procedure do you wish us

pregnancy,” Spencer

show that she’s not pregnant. She’s experiencing a

“The pregnancy test showed two

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misleading. This woman has been in poor health, likely from a

pregnant after all?

or lost. Relleved that she wouldn’t suffer an abortion, but lost because if she wasn’t pregnant, what could he use to drive a wedge between him and Max?