Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

She sighed and was about to chuck her phone aside when a new message buzzed in. [Wesley mentioned you skipped dinner tonight?]

Brielle's nose tingled as she read the message, a lump forming in her throat.

[Brielle, where are you?]

He was asking why she wasn't cozied up at Premier Palace. She was about to respond when Max sent another text. [Don't believe anything Victoria told you.] Clearly, Wesley had spilled the beans to Max about Victoria's visit to Premier Palace, prompting this message at such a critical moment.

Brielle tasted the bitterness in her mouth. [I'm just out for a walk, don't worry.]

After sending that, she felt at a loss for words, and Max didn't reply either. He was probably bogged down with his own affairs.

Max was indeed preoccupied. Martha had fainted again, with doctors monitoring her vitals continually.

If Martha didn't pull through in the ICU, she'd be more than just a vegetable. The doctors had the family brace for the worst.

Martha had woken several times, only ever seeing Alivia, and no one knew what was exchanged between them.

For this reason, Alivia had remained at the nursing home. Her mood was soaring, but she kept a facade of utmost despair.

outside the ICU. "Max, you should eat something," she soothed gently. "You

at the ICU and finally

any hint of joy. "The chefs made all our favorites. Martha might be here for a while, so let's make sure we have the energy to take care of her." Max nodded, not cold or dismissive, since Alivia was always so devoted

dine with refined ease, the gleam from his cufflinks

rare, without the intrusion of others. Her heart swelled,

longer, and her patience would pay

were playing their roles and driving a wedge between Max and

to Max now. If she stayed at the nursing home, wouldn't he

was the only one who truly deserved him. All of Beaconsfield seemed to

gave her a glance. The nursing home's dining room was meant for guests like them There was no need

Max thought of Brielle, who'd left Premier Palace without a bite.

out his phone

pick up. She was exhausted and asleep on the

"Find out where Brielle is. Take her

flared up now and then. She should take care,

respectfully. "Right