Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 445

Max racked his brain, only to realize that the bulk of his time was spent chained to his desk, working overtime. The only respite from his disciplined yet dull routine was the occasional beer with Andrew and a few other colleagues.

Pulling out his phone once more, he stared at the screen. True to form, Brielle hadn’t sent any

messages.

After driving for a bit, Max couldn’t shake off his concern. He pulled over, hesitated, and then sent a text. [What are you up to?]

Worried that she was still upset with him, he pondered for a while before scrolling through the emoji options in WhatsApp and sending a rose for the first time.

Sending a rose was a safe bet, right?

Max wasn’t one for emojis, and he rarely chatted on WhatsApp. Apart from replying promptly to Brielle, he would typically ignore messages from others unless they were of utmost importance.

Brielle, however, wasn’t checking her phone. Upon waking, she just lay there, blankly staring at the ceiling. When hunger struck, she would just ask the doctor for a glucose shot.

cold and numb. She felt a bone–deep chill paired with an aching pain. Her phone chimed, but it was as if she didn’t

emoji

row. After sending them, he just sat quietly in the driver’s seat, waiting for a

his phone was eerily silent. He started to question whether there

were sent successfully, so it wasn’t a service problem.

temples, reluctant to admit that Brielle might’ve

it was like to be given the cold shoulder. But there was another possibility–that something had

beat at the thought. Just as he was about to call Patrick to ask him to check Brielle’s location, she replied to

Is it okay if I take a few days

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had happened

“Max.”

it was his concern, but her voice sounded tearful, and it weighed heavily on his heart. “What