Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1033

King watched the woman on the monitor as she fell apart, his face growing colder by the second.

He knew exactly why she was crying. It was always about Max. Just hearing his name was enough to bring her to tears, never for him. She adored Max so much that without him, life or death didn't seem to matter. He knew it all too well.

How despicable she was.

What did Max have that he didn't? Why could Max effortlessly capture her affection? Her affection was so cheap, yet it was something he could never earn no matter how hard he tried.

At this moment, Brielle seemed like the most pitiful woman in the world. But when he glanced at his own reflection on the monitor, he realized his expression was hardly any better than Brielle's.

Maybe he was even more pitiful than the most pitiful person.

It didn't surprise him when Brielle didn't answer. He smirked and sent a message:

"Come on in. Take a look at Max's child with another. Looks just like him, doesn't it? You might like that."

to lose control when faced with something they can't have, especially

of control he wished he could kill Max himself. But he was the last

in Premier Palace so well. With cameras everywhere and

a deep-seated fear of King in her, as if she was terrified he'd lose control

reality, she and

all over her body as she exited

had

nothing

castle from her dream. Brielle didn't think the

just her longing for

if someone inside had been waiting for a

a room in the back. Inside, there was a large chaise lounge where he lay, surrounded by multiple screens showing surveillance footage. Servants knelt by his side, massaging his legs, and another fed him grapes. His face masked, he lazily propped his head on one hand and chuckled as he looked

King's tastes

stand his posture, and the thought of the face behind the mask made it even harder to bear. But she knew she wasn't

s were different from