Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 669

Aubree felt like she was about to hurl, stars bursting in front of her eyes. His lips entangled with hers, leaving her gasping for air. The intense battle slowly morphed into a grinding friction.

Andrew’s forehead rested against hers, and as the image of that pretty boy from the other day flashed in his mind, a surge of anger swelled in his chest. With one swift motion, he ripped open her blouse, but the bitemark on Aubree’s shoulder caught his attention.

He had never left such a mark on her before, and in that instant, it felt as if his pupils were about to explode. “Who did this?! Aubree, who left this mark?!”

He was like a furious lion, and with his height advantage, he scooped her up and seated

her on the bathroom counter.

Aubree kicked out in panic, but his question drained all the strength from her body.

Who left it? How absurd. Wasn’t that a question he should be asking Tessa?

Aubree had no energy left to argue, meeting Andrew’s bloodshot gaze with a weak smile. That smile seemed to stab right into Andrew’s heart, and he desperately wanted to slap her.

casting that hazy, seductive look beneath another man filled Andrew with a burning rage, and he grabbed her hair. “Are you that cheap? Are

vestiges of color drained from Aubree’s face, his words echoing Tessa’s accusations. She was on the verge of

shoulder and marched into a private booth. Soon, several men entered the booth, offering their ‘special services.’ For the right price, they

Andrew sneered. “If you need a man that badly, I can find one for you. Why did you have to go

strangers in the booth, wanting to shrink back. But Andrew held her tight. “They look pretty good,

unable to utter a word.

heart was scorched with rage when he saw her tremble. He gestured

Aubree’s pitiful, tear–streaked face, and felt

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But in Tequila Sunset, everyone knew Andrew, the notorious heir to

nervously, the man cautiously stepped forward, reaching out to touch Aubree’s cheek. Aubree reacted as though stung, tears streaming down her face as she

grabbed her ankle, pulling her back, and sneered, “What’s

The man reluctantly followed Andrew’s orders, pinched Aubree’s chin, and moved in

her head away, her nails digging deeply into the sofa, struggling to push him away. She bent over, wanting to

nothing

her reaction, Andrew felt an unbearable prickling sensation. He