Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1085

As the woman glanced at Alivia through the rearview mirror, she commented, "Nice look you've got there. You sure he'll go for it?"

Alivia, terrified, clung to Kenzo's hand, her voice trembling on the edge of tears.

"Bro, I don't wanna go. Please, don't make me go there."

She didn't know exactly what that place was, but the woman's tone told her it wasn't anywhere good. And Kenzo's mother-how old must she have been? That such a woman could still fall victim to such horrors.

Raped, then killed, and all of it mentioned so casually in front of Kenzo, as if human beings were no more than cattle to them. She was determined not to end up in a place like that!

Kenzo remained silent, only instructing softly, "Pull over."

The woman in the front raised an eyebrow, placing a hand on the driver's wrist. Obediently, the driver stopped the car. Kenzo, with his eyes closed, swallowed hard.

"If you're having second thoughts, you can leave. But don't forget, this is your only shot at getting back at Brielle."

profile. It was undeniable, Kenzo's face was perfection itself. She used to think of him as the embodiment of gentleness, but now, that gentleness had turned into a blade, ready to slice through flesh and bone. Alivia had

she felt on the Ferris wheel came rushing back. If she survived, she was determined to get her revenge on Brielle, no matter the cost. She couldn't bear to see Brielle so content! She was ready to go all out,

was silent, everyone waiting for her decision. Alivia's eyelashes quivered as she

the front laughed

then passing it

took it, noticing the bright lipstick mark on it. He held it between his fingers, slightly tilting his head

her

realize what

off one's very soul. She had provoked him on purpose, eager to see how he'd react upon learning about his mother's tragic fate. He was unmoved, as if he

continued to dismantle a

the

between his lips, silent, his gaze fixed on the dark ceiling of

far more ambitious than your father

their voice either faced the bullet or earned admiration. Those willing to be dogs