Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1114

Down in the car, King had Brielle locked in his arms, kissing her until she was breathless.

Brielle tried to push him away, but it was no use. Soon, she felt his teeth gently grazing her neck, leaving a passionate mark.

"My star student, Little Canary, you make me so happy."

His eyes sparkled, like a fire had been lit inside him, as if he was a kid who finally got his most coveted toy. His gaze was so straightforward, Brielle knew exactly what 'toy' he meant. Oddly enough, she felt a pang of guilt.

Understanding his mind, she realized his thoughts were simpler than most.

What he liked, he'd do anything to keep.

What he disliked, he'd do everything to eliminate.

One sentence could light up his eyes; another could bring a rainstorm to his heart.

How could someone be like this?

At that moment, Brielle hesitated, but it hurt her too. Every minute of doubt felt like a betrayal to Max.

Being with King, she even felt like she was seeing another side of Max.

But this man wasn't Max, and she couldn't get over that.

King's affection came from Max's influence; it wasn't really King

she couldn't say

came down again, and the

was stunned to find herself in the car, doing such reckless

no one can see through

was struggling to hold back, letting her be on top while he held her waist

expected pain, her

she felt something

just a weight in her heart. She couldn't tell if her consent was because his

Max's or because of

star

you make

as if even with a sword

seemed,

Canary, I like you

her, his eyes bursting

restrained, hiding everything deep, needing to be dug out. With King, his affection overflowed; she didn't

So be it.

Consider it his compensation.

a driver up front and the car soon to stop at the school yet

by, who knows

rested don his shoulder, exhaust y felt the difference

her head