Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Brielle felt as though her heart had crumbled, a void that could never be filled. She looked up, her gaze piercing straight into his eyes.

"I will never forgive you for Mark's passing. Not in this lifetime."

Max's pupils shrank, his heart stopped for a brief moment, and his grip weakened as if he had lost all his strength.

He choked back a silent sob. It was his own disgrace.

Brielle shook off his hand and stormed out with determined strides.

He had lost the courage to chase after her.

Death is irreversible. His selfishness had condemned Brielle to a life of pain.

Max's eyes reddened in an instant, and his lips pressed tightly together like the edge of a knife.

Back in her car, Brielle realized just how violently her hands were trembling. She wanted to slam the gas pedal, but her body felt as limp as overcooked spaghetti.

The more she struggled, the deeper she sank into the mire until she finally slumped over the steering wheel, her shoulders quaking silently.

mustered what little rationale she had left and drove to Pearl Estate. All the way there, she felt the tears wet her face, only to

was despicable and vile, dragging Max down only to

desires, and now, she chose to let

the couch like a zombie, motionless until the evening, until the

in her head. After splashing water on her face, she opened the

over to have a drink with Brielle. With

as the door swung open, she saw Brielle's unnaturally red

Brielle's voice was hoarse and

bites on the coffee table,

touch the food or drink and just leaned against the

laid everything out and turned on the V. "Hey, what do you think of this actress?" she asked, pointing to a celebrity who was

"She's alright."

glitz. How do you think I'd fare with

smile,

took a satisfied swig

They do not come through when you really need them." Brielle slowly sat up straighter, taking the cold

hugged her knees, rocking her beer bottle

one who