Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 713

Relief Пooded Tesso as she realized it was Kenzo on the line–not Aubree. That was a bullet dodged. A playful smile graced her lips, and a blush crept onto her cheeks. “Mmmm, don’t forget tonight is our wedding night,” she teased

She tiptoed up and planted a soft kiss on Andrew’s lips, lingering and deepening the embrace with a growing passion. They shared a ten–minute kiss in front of the photographer, a marathon of affection before finally porting

Kissing women was not something Andrew was averse to, especially kissing Tossa. They had been fiancés for so long, so kissing had become second nature to them. However, he had felt a distinct lack of engagement at that particular moment and had compensated by pulling her closer and employing some instinctual techniques

Once he released her, he was eager to head out. His mind was preoccupied with whether Aubree wanted to see him or if it was truly just about a trivial thing like a cellphone. Their relationship had hit a rough patch, and Aubree’s demeanor towards him had turned odd. almost as if he was some sort of predator. It used to be that a simple beckoning from him would have had Aubree coming to him meekly; now, he found himself having to approach her

As soon as he got into his car, his phone rang again. “No need to come to the hotel. I’m outside your honeymoon villa. Just come out and hand me the phone. I need it urgently. Her voice wavered slightly as if she’d had a little drink

A crease formed between Andrew’s brows, puzzled by her intentions, but he agreed. I’m not at the honeymoon villa. Just wait there. III

be ten minutes.”

in her car seat, silently gazing out at the world. Five hours earlier she and

and Aubree be bound

it into the burning pot, and watched

prime, leaving not even a pitiful echo in its wake. When it came, it was

youth had burned away

she couldn’t help but cry. On her return,

version of Aubree who had loved Andrew, had taken a leap

smirk as she opened the sunroof, framing the moon above. This small window to the sky

later, she heard a car approach. Andrew appeared, walking up

the glass,

intently on her. “Where were you today?” he

some candles,

me to

me a chance,

had humbled herself with such probes countless times