Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 974

Antonio sneered, his body wracked with pain, but the burning hatred inside made him feel unstoppable. He was determined to drag everyone down to hell with him. Max? Brielle? They could all go to hell. His eyes were bloodshot as he flipped open the black case, revealing a tiny red switch. With a cold laugh, he gently touched it.

Meanwhile, someone was rushing Aubree away. She felt a surge of unease who was that man she just saw? She struggled and kicked as she was led out, but the man holding her thought she was just throwing another tantrum. "Miss Aubree, King won't hurt Ms. Brielle. He's in a bad mood and injured. Just behave."

Aubree stomped on his foot, causing him to wince in pain. Just as he was about to tighten his grip on her, an explosion boomed, followed by a blaze that lit up the night sky. He froze, and so did Aubree. Standing there, a chill ran down her spine. Then, several cars came speeding down the road, looking menacing. Aubree stared at the blazing manor, her mind buzzing. She was out, but what about Brielle?

"Aubree!"

Andrew emerged from one of the cars. Seeing she was unharmed, he rushed over and floored the man by her side.

"Aubree, are you alright?"

Andrew's face was pale with panic as he checked her over. Once sure she was safe, he pulled her into his arms. "You scared the life out of me."

Aubree was still dazed, unsure how to react. Then she heard another voice-it was Jaired.

gun, probably expecting a tough fight tonight, but seeing the manor engulfed in flames, he

snapped back to

In his haste, Andrew had forgotten to

wrists. A red mark was visible on Aubree's wrist. She ignored Andrew, ripped the gag from her mouth, and

toward the manor.

"Aubree!"

as he quickly followed her, pulling her back. "Are you

entering now was a death wish. Aubree's strength left

Bri's still

at the manor, now with continuous explosions amidst the flames. He took off his shirt and soaked it

her. You wait here for my signal," he said, his voice grave as he

grabbed a wet blanket from

think you're out of your

do it. Give it to me, Andrew. You don't have to