Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 718

She screamed in me her voice hoarse, at the beautiful bridal gown the wore was charred at the hem, dirt smudging its once pristine whiteness

Gritting her teeth, the wanted to confront Andrew, to demand why he would treat her this way, but Andrew was just standing a short distance away, silently smoking

His lips trembled slightly, his fingers holding the cigarette until it burned down to the nuh, oblivious to the pain

Tears spilled from his eyes again, trailing down his chin to the cold, unforgiving ground Had it not been for the nights events, he would never have known he was capable of so many tears. His eyes were like a broken faucet

He dared not think of the name Aubree. The very thought was a stab of pain so intense he felt like doubling over.

The cigarette was now finished, and he got into his car parked nearby and drove away without a word

“Andrew!”

Andrew

Tessa shouted in panic, trying to rise and chase after him, but exhaustion pinned her down, forcing her to watch his car leave a tral of exhaust in its wake

She was so cold, so hungry, and to very frightened. Andrew had abandoned her Was she to spend the entire night shivering in her thin dress on the icy ground?.

She would die, she really would,

quiet

sobbed, her voice raw. But the night

and

estate

of the fire at Andrew’s honeymoon suite spread among their social circle. Some called it

even more, labeled a jinx not only

Brelle heard of the fire, she was surprised. Last night, Aubree had come back to Pearl Estate very late, and after

sense of vindictive satisfaction, Serves them night! Why couldn’t that damned couple have burned

night. She was too tired to keep track and had slept deeply and soundly Brielle had intended to share the good news with Aubree, but she opened the guest room door and saw Aubree still sleeping soundly. Brielle simply closed it again and went to the supermarket to buy ingredients

had been a while since she had made breakfast at her place. She simmered soup and stir–fried a few dishes, then received a

the

returned to Beaconsfield

breakfast.

a beautiful thermos to

[Okay!

reply further and focused on preparing

eyes weren’t too swollen. After washing up quickly, she walked into the living room to find the table laden with steaming dishes, which warmed

serving the last dish. “You’re awake. You have a shoot today, so eat up, and we’ll head

they sat down to breakfast in

into the thermos and teased, “Oh, delivering breakfast

first time Brielle was doing something like this, especially in front of her best friend, and she couldn’t help but blush. Aubree clicked her tongue in amusement and

had enough, grabbin Aubree’s arm. “Cut it out.