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.

so many beautiful,

she never imagined the dream

heart full of love turned into a tale of folly

her heart would finally heal, but it seemed like fate was always mocking her.

later, in the

had arrived, and the madness of

streamed through the window, casting golden shadows

forehead was sweaty; someone beside her took a handkerchief

the doctor, "When will she wake

afternoon," the

The man nodded.

the doctor left, the room was still filled

after the incident,

trapped in her nightmare, unwilling to

she had miscarried; the baby was

might not survive, but never

started

and Aubree, no one made

the explosion sudden

room's atmosphere was heavy. Even though Brielle was about to wake up, no one could

she handle all this

had lost

She had lost Max.

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

was grim. When he first

had flown

North America i