Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 976

"Max, I'm not leaving."

Max stood there, one hand bracing against the beam, his suit now covered in dust.

"Brielle, please, listen to me."

He reached out with his other hand, gently touching her cheek.

"I'm so sorry about the baby. That's on me."

"If I can't be with you, I just want you to have a safe and peaceful life."

Tears blurred Brielle's vision; she could barely see what was in front of her.

Andrew stepped forward and swept her up in a firm embrace, not looking back as he left. "No!!"

Brielle reached out for Max, but only managed to brush the tips of his fingers.

His fingers slipped through her grasp, and his figure grew smaller and smaller in the chaos.

"No."

Brielle cried out, but no sound came.

The explosions continued, but all she heard was the sound of her world falling apart.

She had dreamed of celebrating their love in front of everyone, exchanging rings, her white wedding dress gleaming.

They would look into each other's eyes, not caring about the whispers around them.

many

the dream would

into a tale of

finally heal, but it seemed like fate

later,

and the madness of that night seemed

the window, casting golden shadows on

beside her

man asked the doctor, "When will she wake

this afternoon," the doctor

The man nodded.

the room was still filled

three days after the incident, and Andrew, with minor injuries, was

trapped in her nightmare, unwilling

had miscarried; the baby was

had feared the baby might not survive, but never imagined it would happen

fire started or why there was an

and Aubree, no one

been strange, the explosion

atmosphere was heavy. Even though Brielle was

handle all this

lost her

She had lost Max.

the bed was Dustin, who had been caring for her tirelessly for a month, juggling Lynch family matters while staying in

When he first

he had flown

North America i