Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 491

Brielle had a whirlwind of questions swirling in her head. Would Max have really gotten. engaged if she hadn’t shown up? Did he truly suffer from amnesia?

But at that moment, she couldn’t muster a single word. Her thoughts were in disarray, utterly swept up by his advances.

By the time she regained her bearings, she found herself being ushered into a secluded lounge at the end of the hallway.

“What are we–mmph.”

His familiar scent, his towering height, and even his gestures were all too known to her. It was as if fireworks were exploding in her mind, and she felt as though a predator was closing in from behind.

“Brielle, I don’t want to think about anything else right now.”

Max was Impassioned, the corners of his mouth turning up into a smile at the memory of her appearing at the door.

Explanations could wait.

atmosphere and temperature collided, warping both space and time. Their deep kiss. ended.

him, so this gesture had him slightly hunched over, as if bowing in submission to the petite woman in his

arms.

the time for questions. She

her acquiescence, Max seemed to have unleashed the contents of

almost melted by his heat, breathless at last. There was no time to ponder the hows and whys, only the ceaseless burst

tenderly kissing her. And that was more than enough. She felt an overwhelming flutter in

families were close by added a thrilling mix of shame and excitement.

temperature in the room seemed to be nearing a boiling point, her body’s moisture evaporating. Her cheeks were flushed, and she often felt like a fish dying of thirst, thrown onto the

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if the door might give

door’s polished surface, Brielle felt her toes curl. “Max, if I hadn’t come, would you

he chuckled softly, “No.” His tone was lazy and satisfied, yet he didn’t stop, turning his head to plant a kiss on