Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)
Chapter 663
Chapter 663
The back and forth between the two people completely disregarded Brielle as a human being. It was as if she was just some stray cat or dog, easily dismissed.
Annie took the candy from Murray’s hand, and her expression finally softened a bit. “Aw, come en, I’m not mad at you. Don’t let my poker face scare you off. Let’s get a move on. The defense we set up is nothing compared to what Max can do. If he catches us slacking off because we’re goofing around, we’re toast.”
Murray nodded, respectfully falling in step behind her,
The long corridor grew quiet in an instant, the lively warmth from the party room spilling out from the ajar door. Brielle felt suffocated and slowly pushed Kenzo away, leaning against the wall to catch her breath. She had no idea what she looked like. Her neck was craned slightly, her face flushed with a rosy tint.
The image of Max pinning her against the wall outside that room, his lips on hers, flickered through Kenzo’s mind like a movie stuck on replay.
He frowned, looking away, “Can you walk?”
Brielle heard someone asking her a question, and there was a slight shimmer in her eyes.
“Yes.”
“Alright, you’re on your own then.”
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He didn’t touch her again. Holding his drink, he just stood by her side.
“Sorry for the trouble.”
Even drunk, Brielle wasn’t one to cause a scene. She steadied herself against the wall and began to walk out.
dialed Max, but before the call could connect, a figure appeared at
alcohol on her, felt a twitch in his
a script. “I was just about
took them, his frown deepening at the sight of the bottle, so Kenzo explained
his forehead, resisting the urge to pinch
the pinch, instinctively
lifting her in his arms and
Chapter 663
human being.
mad at you. Don’t let my poker face scare you off. Let’s get a move on. The defense we set up is nothing compared
falling in step
quiet in an instant, the lively warmth from the party room spilling out from the ajar door. Brielle felt suffocated and slowly pushed Kenzo away, leaning against the wall to catch her breath. She had no idea what she looked like. Her
the wall outside that room, his lips on
looking away.
her a question, and there was a slight shimmer in her eyes.
“Yes.”
your
her again. Holding his drink,
the trouble.”
Brielle wasn’t one to cause a scene. She steadied herself against the wall and began
and dialed Max, but before the call could connect, a figure appeared
taking in the scent of alcohol on
shadows, handing over a fruit wine bottle and a script. “I was
the bottle, so
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