Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1069

Chapter 1069

"Brielle, look at me!"

His grip on her chin was like a beast pushed to its edge, ferocious and unyielding.

Brielle winced, wanting to push him away, but the pain was too intense, sapping her strength.

Every cell in her body screamed in agony, her complexion turning ghostly pale. She was powerless to escape his grasp.

If it had been Max, he would never have treated her like this.

Her icy stare met his, tears brimming from the pain. Seeing Max's face only made her world feel more surreal and torn apart.

It felt like a nightmare.

She raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face.

His head snapped to the side, the taste of blood filling his mouth.

Touching his face, he glared down at her, eyes burning with intensity.

Her eyes, filled with familiar disdain, cut through him.

King couldn't understand how they could be so close physically but worlds apart emotionally.

What would it take for her to look at him the way she looked at Max?

Nobody had ever taught him that.

So, he covered her eyes with his hand, moving quicker now.

To silence her harsh words, he leaned down and kissed her forcefully.

Like a coward deceiving himself.

"Mmmph," Brielle struggled, her voice choked with sobs.

By the end, she felt like she was being torn apart.

the night

never been treated this way, her body curling up

lamp cast a soft

hand around her waist held her tightly, not allowing

pang of regret, even calling out to Max

But Max didn't respond.

King rested his chin on Brielle's hair. How could he have thought to seek help from Max?

He called out.

Brielle didn't respond.

agitated again, wishing he could control

"Brielle, talk to me."

sat up, turning her to face

"What are you thinking?"

the pain keeping her awake. Hearing him, she raised

previous slap had barely faded, and now

and he would always punish her afterward, never

red-rimmed eyes filled with pain and defiance, he lost the

Wasn't it supposed

He really didn't understand.

finished speaking, Brielle pulled her hand back,

"It was awful."

what she

"What did you say?"

closed her eyes, her fingertips trembling

said you were terrible at

didn't say another

The room fell silent.

she heard him

it really

respond, thinking it was

The next morning.

the door, finding the room quiet, with someone lying on the bed. He intended

panther, the

up, breakfast,

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