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.

of nausea at her smile, a sickening urge to vomit rising

her, he marched into the bathroom and vomited into

him sick to his stomach. But it didn't matter; tonight, everything

She quickly grabbed two and slipped them into her bag, making her exit before Mason could

Mason returned, the shattered bracelet was the only trace of Tiffanie left. He collapsed onto the couch, staring blankly at the ceiling until he buried his face

sobs.

filled only with the low, suppressed sounds of a wounded

had acted even faster. Within an hour, he had sold the apartment. It was as if they were in a twisted competition to

the fridge to find an untouched cake. They had planned to eat it together while

the movers asked, waiting at the

walked over to where the shattered bracelet lay, a stark reminder of their confrontation. Mason