Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 963

"Bri."

Aubree felt Brielle's presence nearby and wanted to reach out, but her hands were tied behind her back, leaving her helpless.

Since being brought into this room, she had been under constant surveillance. When she mentioned she was hungry, someone fed her bite by bite. When she said she was thirsty, they gave her sips of water. She hadn't been mistreated, and at first, she thought it might be the work of an overzealous fan, especially given her recent surge in popularity on social media. But when Brielle showed up, Aubree realized this wasn't about her-it was about Brielle.

"How are you holding up? Thirsty? Need some water?"

Brielle couldn't utter a word; her forehead was slick with sweat.

Aubree raised her voice to their captors, "Bring her a glass of warm water! You can't just let her suffer like this!"

A moment later, a glass of warm water was brought over. The lead man sneered at her.

"Don't push your luck. Hostages should know their place."

If his bosses hadn't strictly ordered against any reckless actions, he would've dealt with Aubree already.

Aubree stayed silent, managing to bring the water to Brielle's lips.

Brielle's hands were free. After taking a sip and rinsing her mouth, she leaned back, fighting the overwhelming exhaustion. Pregnant women shouldn't be subjected to such stress, and the long, grueling journey had drained her completely.

what she had. Brielle's life was different; she had never been betrayed by men and had

had been there for hours, trying various tactics to no

Dawn came quickly.

for Aubree all night but found

surge of

a wide reach-how could

stormed out of the house like a caged beast, and no one dared to get

his car, with his assistant

atmosphere inside was tense. In a hoarse voice, Andrew instructed, "Drive to Premier

the CEO of Dorsey International, Andrew

of Max's exact

certain they surpassed his

Andre

to seek

his

had tried calling Max, but there

ring the bell,

knew there was a new, young butler at Premier Palace, but he had

looked anxious. Max had been gone from the villa, and

since she

He had tried calling, to no