Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1122

Mason stood there, completely stunned, staring at her in disbelief.

It hit him like a ton of bricks that he had never really known Tiffanie. She wasn't the carefree spirit he'd always thought she was.

Tiffanie slid the bracelet off her wrist. It was a gift from Mason when she first came to North America. He'd said it was a token from his mom to give to his future wife, a symbol of love shared between his mother and Everett. They were each other's first love, and among the many tokens of affection, this bracelet had, ironically, ended up with Tiffanie.

She handed it back to Mason, who just stood there, staring, before he threw it to the ground. The bracelet shattered, pieces flying everywhere.

The room was so quiet that the sound of the breaking bracelet seemed deafening.

Tiffanie let out a sigh, her smile bitter. "Well, trash needs to be thrown out eventually. Your mom would probably regret giving you this if she knew," she said with a smirk.

felt a wave of nausea at her smile, a sickening

at her, he marched into the bathroom and vomited into the

heard the retching and knew she had made him sick to his

and slipped them into her bag, making

couch, staring blankly at the ceiling until he buried his face in his

sobs.

with the low, suppressed sounds

same night, Tiffanie called the movers, but Mason had acted even faster. Within an hour, he had sold the apartment. It was as if they were

The kitchen, always spotless thanks to Mason, was still pristine. She opened the fridge to find an

moving?" the

a stark reminder of their confrontation. Mason