Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 973

"Sure thing."

The guy who got the order hustled over to Brielle, helping her to her feet. She was blindfolded, totally clueless about where she was being taken. It wasn't until she entered a new room and felt the edge of a bed that she had some idea. "Ms. Brielle, you can rest here."

After sitting stiffly on a couch for ages, she yearned for the comfort of the bed. She was beyond ready to crash.

But she was more worried about Aubree. Was she really being sent back?

"Aubree? What about her?"

"Our people are on it. In half an hour, Miss Aubree will be sent back."

Brielle let out a big sigh of relief. As long as Aubree was safe, that was all that mattered.

The room was eerily quiet. Brielle cautiously tugged at her blindfold, half-expecting someone to stop her. But no one did.

In the next instant, she yanked it off.

The room was lit, and after being covered for so long, the sudden light made her eyes tear up. She closed them for a moment, allowing them to adjust before slowly opening them again.

The room was bare, just a bed and nothing else. It was near a garden blooming with flowers. Her mood lightened for a brief moment, but she couldn't help but touch her belly.

The nausea from the car ride had faded, but after throwing up multiple times in the last few days, she still felt queasy.

"Hang in there, baby. Maybe by tomorrow, we can leave this place."

through her. If they were quick, maybe they could get to her in

moment Brielle first laid eyes on King, she had a strong feeling he didn't want her dead. As

stomach, her gaze

not coming to save us. I'm really worried about him. I wonder if his head still hurts,

comforting both her unborn child and herself.

the garden. It was smeared with blood, and its owner was

with vengeance, and he no longer had the strength to stand.

of blood marked his path,

go to hell. Let's all descend

the first floor, facing the cliff. Her blindfold had been removed, but her wrists

of the bed, helplessly watching

glow, revealing blood trailing behind the figure, like a demon that had crawled out

her away, back to Beaconsfield. But what was happening outside? What

So much blood.

"Mmmph!"

attention of the guard at the door, to alert them to the situation in the garden. But when the guard opened

nor after Ms. Brielle's. We'll send you back, and Ms. Brielle can rest easy. Please stop making

en

one of

"Mmmph! Mmmph!"

frantically blinked, struggling to stand

mistaking her discomfort for the

you're quite the handful, aren't you? I can't untie you, but I can loosen the ropes

bent down to adjust the bindings on Aubree's