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

her voice raw. But the

to extinguish the flames, and the next morning, she was sent back to

estate

fire at Andrew’s honeymoon suite spread among their social circle. Some called it an ill omen, and others

had hoped this manage would restore her social status, now, she was shunned even more, labeled a jinx not only to

she was surprised. Last night, Aubree had come back to Pearl Estate very late, and after having some drinks and watching a

the news about the fire, she felt a sense of vindictive satisfaction, Serves them night! Why couldn’t that damned couple have burned in the

had visited that villa last 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

at her place. She simmered soup and stir–fried a few dishes, then received a message from Max [Are you

the

to Beaconsfield late last

bring breakfast. Made it

bought a beautiful thermos to keep

[Okay!

focused

too swollen. After washing up quickly, she walked into the living

a shoot today, so eat up,

sat down to breakfast in

and teased, “Oh, delivering breakfast

in front of her best friend, and she couldn’t help but blush. Aubree clicked her tongue in amusement and

grabbin Aubree’s arm. “Cut it out. Let’s go,