Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1034

Brielle had reached the end of her rope. Every move this guy made only confirmed her worst fears.

Max and King were the same person, just different sides of the same coin.

The thought was absurd and yet painfully true.

She couldn't take her eyes off King, searching for any hint of Max in his movements, his build, the way his fingers twitched.

Back at the casino, she'd felt something familiar about him but couldn't pin it down.

Her mind had blocked out the possibility of him being Max, which was why she'd found King so strangely familiar.

King stood up, waved the crowd away, and sauntered over to Brielle.

Brielle took a step back, then froze, realizing that if King had wanted her dead, he could've done it ages ago.

Even now, if he wanted to hurt her, he could do it with a flick of his wrist.

She couldn't harm that face, but he could end her with a snap of his fingers.

So she stopped retreating, her gaze fixed on the mask.

took her hand, and placed it

unwrap this gift

tone was playful, mocking,

pull too hard and accidentally take off the

to pull away, but King's grip was firm. He started to remove the

was turning red from his grip. Seeing this, he let

sting, huh? Considering you and Max

he pinned her against the wall, his long fingers undoing

might be gone, but his body's still here. Miss him? I

leaned in, his teeth

came to her senses and

shattered on the floor, the

her fingertips

just took her hand and kissed

did this too, didn't

turning to jelly

raised her hand to slap him again but found herself powerless under his gaze. How could she ever hit that

him in

heart, he