Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 507

He paused for a few seconds before shaking his head subconsciously. “No, why?”

“What about Aubree?”

“Aubree’s got a fierce temper and isn’t exactly the crafty type.”

“Right. Brielle said she’s knitting me a scarf.”

Andrew’s feet almost slipped off the pedals, nearly slamming the brakes in shock. As he turned incredulously to glance at Max, he noticed a faint smile playing at the corners of Max’s usually Stoic face.

Andrew was a rough–around–the–edges kind of guy, but even he sensed that this must’ve been some sort of brag. He frowned deeply, his expression indescribable. He even wondered if Max had been switched out at some point because this behavior was just too outlandish.

Too sullen to speak, he drove in silence all the way until he dropped Max off. His mood remained clouded even when he was alone in his car.

to call Aubree, but she had been avoiding him lately. If he wanted to see

she and Andrew had been in an on–and–off relationship, she usually stayed over at his place. Now, Andrew’s home was filled with both of their belongings, from the entryway mat to the bed sheets, all of which Aubree had picked out. He had grown accustomed to his space being overrun by Aubree’s things, and he didn’t

she would appear. He waited from afternoon till nightfall, patient as a panther lurking in the

in a coat, Aubree walked slowly back home, accompanied by another taller and

attention to Aubree’s personal life, including her friends and social circles, but now, the sight of a

heel had broken earlier in the evening, and luckily, a neighbor from her building had given her a lift home. She thanked him and headed towards her building, but then she was suddenly

nearly screamed, and her mouth was quickly covered by

voice, Aubree relaxed, then immediately began to struggle

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already wandering. “Who was that guy? Got yourself another man on

scoffed, noticing several neighbors heading their way, If they caught on to the commotion in the car, It would certainly lead to gossip, “Let

her clothes. Startled, Aubree saw the neighbors drawing closer and nearly pleaded as she grabbed Andrew’s hand. “Not like this, we’ll be

brushing her hand aside and easily having his way. The car began to rock, and the approaching neighbors

was just upstairs, and yet Andrew couldn’t hold back, a blatant act of