Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 709

Frankly, Andrew still couldn’t fathom how, in such a short time apart, Aubree managed to have sex with three different men, and bear such deep marks on her body?

Aubree wasn’t the Clements family’s own flesh and blood, but she was raised in luxury, coddled and cared for. A mere paper cut on her finger would have her wailing in pain. So, when Andrew lost control for the first time, he ended up receiving several stinging slaps and learned his lesson the hard way. He had to comfort Aubree with sweet nothings until she agreed to sleep with him again. From then on, he made sure never to leave a single scratch on her skin.

But the marks he saw that day were too harsh, too telling of the ferocity behind them. How much it must have hurt.

Aubree couldn’t stand him being so unrestrained with her, yet she tolerated it from others.

Andrew was seething with rage. Gripping Aubree’s phone tightly, he entered her birthday as the password. It was incorrect.

He tried his own birthday next. Still wrong.

His frown deepened, and he finally keyed in the date of their first passionate encounter, a day that should have been memorable.

Wrong again.

Three attempts, and now he was locked out for an hour. Damn it!

could crack the code. But then he

it. He wasn’t up fa

was then that his

slap in the

back. “Andrewe buzzed to life. Tessa’s tearful voice echoed

I’m feeling a little scared at home. Can you come over

The dress has arrived, and your suit’s here too. Don’t you want to come over and try it on?”

had tampered with his food. “Andrew, you’re

rubbed his temples, suddenly recalling that he was supposed to marry Tessa tomorrow. He had seemingly forgotten about the wedding the moment he stepped into the

heard people say that Aubree’s been with several men. They say she’s been

foolish things he’d done at the hotel filled him with shame. He yanked the clothes off the rack and tossed

and her lover had been in this room, too? How low could she

feeling like the

here once more? Without another thought, he strode out the door,

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