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 table. But if Brielle died now, she’d

never compete with the

about this?

doctors run a check first.” His gaze lingered on Brielle’s face for a moment before he left

Spencer was resolute. “Ms. Alivia, my mind is made up. Whatever

him bear the brunt of Max’s wrath. Spencer was either

doctors, having taken charge of Brielle, noticed her pallor and ran

you wish

pregnancy,” Spencer

blood tests show

“The pregnancy test showed two

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a person’s hormone levels are erratic, the results can be misleading. This woman has

pregnant after all?

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