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

a bit shorter than him, so this gesture had him slightly hunched over, as if bowing in submission to the petite woman

arms.

feel his intimidating warmth and blushed, realizing that now was not the time for questions. She

acquiescence, Max seemed to have unleashed

last. There was no

not engaged to someone else, still tenderly kissing her. And that was more than enough. She felt an overwhelming flutter in her

families were close by added a thrilling mix of

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 shore by a violent storm, only to be swept back into the sea by

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her daze, his long fingers grasped her chin. Seeing her reflection in the door’s polished surface, Brielle felt her toes curl. “Max, if I hadn’t come, would you really have

lazy and satisfied, yet he didn’t stop, turning