Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chatper 482

Chapter 482

Was this really the end?

After losing an innocent child and being left scarred and bruised, Max was about to marry someone else a perfect ending for him, while she had been nothing more than a passerby in his eyes from the very beginning.

Brielle’s head was pounding with a headache that only seemed to fade when Aubree pushed her into the bathtub. In the warmth of the water, she felt like she was coming back to life, yet she made no other move and simply soaked in the hot embrace.

Aubree stepped out of the bathroom and ordered some comfort food for delivery, then sat waiting for Brielle. Her eyes glanced at Brielle’s phone on the counter, which had turned off automatically–probably hadn’t been charged in days. She picked up the phone and plugged it in. After everything was set, she settled on the couch, waiting for Brielle to emerge.

During that time, Andrew called. Aubree frowned upon seeing the flashing name and dismissed the call without a second thought..

Andrew dialed again. He wasn’t as heartless as he seemed. After being rejected once, twice, by the third call, Aubree gave in.

“What do you want?”

“Brielle’s out of jail?”

her lips curling with mockery, “Yeah, no thanks to you,

seemed unaffected by her scorn; instead, he lounged back, one leg bent, clad only in a bathrobe revealing his tanned skin in a way that could set pulses

a carrot in front of you. And

terrifying thing about love. It ate at you like ants on an elephant, leaving

way. I’m used

sighed. “Aubree, how long are you planning to stay out this time? If you’re going to forgive me eventually, why

for you–able to shrug off all of her heartache, regret, and sorrow with ease. But if Tessa so much as furrowed her brow, he’d move heaven

never return, but instead, she looked down. “We’ll see.” Those words were probably the most hurtful thing she could

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waiting for you. I haven’t changed the locks.”

hadn’t slept well since Brielle’s incident. Now that Brielle was finally free, Aubree’s tension

the bath, and the house was quiet when

She did not want Aubree to catch a cold and fetched a blanket

noticing Aubree was still asleep. She had no appetite but warmed the food in pots anyway, so it’d be ready when Aubree

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