Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1062

It was outright bullying, sheer force over reason.

If you talked to him gently, he might listen, but only when you were both behind closed doors.

Tears welled up in Brielle's eyes as she heard footsteps outside the unmistakable sound of Myles.

Frozen with fear, she felt herself being lifted onto the table in a humiliating position.

"Lost your song, Little Canary?" he taunted.

Brielle's cheeks flushed with anger, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes. "One day, I'll make you pay for this."

The man was taken aback, then chuckled as he lightly gripped her chin. "Impressive. That's got more bite than calling me a brute."

Brielle trembled with rage in his presence. She couldn't outfight him or outwit him. She couldn't even stoop to his level of shamelessness without feeling degraded.

Her eyes reddened in a flash.

Little did Brielle know, she would eventually join Dorsey International and sharpen her verbal skills in the corporate world. She'd never find herself at a loss for words again, no matter who she faced. Perhaps deep down, she knew she needed to hone her verbal jabs. Not only that, but she also learned to keep her emotions under wraps, never letting anyone provoke her to the point of tears.

such a personality for the first time.

come to offer her psychological support these past days. But at that moment, he

were a male animal flaunting his conquest, making sure all

her head in his shoulder, unable to

the intermittent sounds, his fingers twitched. A fleeting emotion crossed his

much for women, but since

of utter vulnerability and pleas for mercy. Her voice, with its hooks and barbs, seemed to latch onto his heart,

one could understand this

about her current state-was

for his help, her eyes brimming with tears, her body marked, her black hair cascading down like

fairies truly existed, she'd have

returned to his room, glanced at a certain part of his body, and

Damn it.

He was

perfect shadow should replicate

hypnotist, he mused, was in hypnotizing oneself. Meanwhile, upstairs, Brielle heard Myles's footsteps fade away and pushed against the man before

he held her head, his kisses leaving

these memories