Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Alivia stood in the silent room, her heart oddly calm as she processed everything that had transpired. From the moment Martha had declared her willingness to trade her life for Alivia's union with Max, Alivia had internally prepared herself. She had asked herself countless times if she would accept such an offer once it was presented.

The truth was, Alivia was more than willing. In her eyes, any sacrifice made for her relationship with Max was a sacrifice worth making.

Martha had drifted into sleep, and Alivia rose from her bedside, stepping out into the corridor. She peeled off her protective gear and handed it to a nearby nurse with a nonchalant air as if she hadn't just been contemplating the gravity of life and death.

All eyes from the Dorsey family turned to her, a mix of concern and curiosity in their gazes. But Alivia wasn't shaken. She might as well have been discussing the weather when she said, "Martha only had a few things to say about me and Max. Don't worry. She's feeling quite content now."

She turned to Max, who stood silent, his stoic demeanor unbroken, while the others let out sighs of relief.

Victoria hesitantly approached the attending doctor. "How long does she need to stay in the ICU?"

"At most three days. We're not sure what might happen, so please be prepared for any outcome," the doctor responded cautiously.

Victoria nodded, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. Despite her strained relationship with Martha, Martha was still Victoria's mother, and concern was inevitable. Martha had lavished all her affection and attention on her son, Max, leaving Victoria to linger in the shadows.

As the daughter of a family that valued sons, Victoria's longing for attention had never been satisfied by her father, Michael. The Dorsey name provided her with a prestigious status and wealth but not the emotional fulfillment she craved. This emotional void made her cling to Everett when he appeared in her life as if he could make up for all she had lacked.

the relationship had caused

massaged his temples, his gaze locking onto Max. "Max,

was time for Max

will ensure

out a mirthless chuckle. "When James pushed Martha, Brielle was right there and did nothing to stop it.

came to speaking his mind, Michael

with a sneer, "I've said it before: Brielle's intentions with you aren't pure. You two aren't suitable for

out. The rest

shoulder, but remembering his slight aversion to physical contact, she thought better of it. "Max, Mother really despises Brieffe, and honestly, I have

be with Everett?" Max shot back, his

face stiffened with a mix

things over. "Victoria, let's not do this now. Max isn't in the best state of mind, either. Let's give

grabbed Alivia's hand,

happy. But now, I can't help but think that if you were with him, our family wouldn't be in

was as if she had pulled him down from the clouds. "Let's just give Max some time to himself," Alivia said gently, escorting Victoria to the exit