Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1125

Kenzo casually pulled his leg back, noticing a smear of blood on his shoe tip, his brow knitting slightly. "What's with that kid?"

He knew the child belonged to Max and Brielle, but the specifics of their sudden split were a mystery to him.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Myles, reeling from the kick, lay gasping on the floor, a pitiful sight.

"Kenzo, you-"

Before he could finish, Kenzo's foot pinned his head to the ground again.

Kenzo's expression remained indifferent, his gaze on Myles as if he were merely an object.

"I told you to know your place."

Myles spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes brimming with defiance despite the humiliation.

"I am the King, and I am Max; that's my identity. Brielle will be my little princess. I'll cherish her, live with her in a castle. Have you seen her face when she's under me? Of course, you haven't! Because you'll never get the chance. She only screams for me." Kenzo frowned, pulling his foot back. Had his self-control really slipped this much?

"Cough, cough, cough."

Myles lay beaten, yet in his heart, he still saw himself as the untouchable King.

chuckled, dusting off his hands

him back to

his delusions, needing a sharp dose of pain to snap out

something these folks

boiling water and an iron

this is my favorite method. Scald his skin with the boiling water, then peel off the cooked flesh with the iron comb. Keep repeating the process until you

and soon, Myles' screams of agony filled

hall, he found a striking woman waiting for him. She wore a thin dress, a cigarette dangling between

waiting to see if the other party was willing to

was undeniable that his looks were unmatched,

those who knew him understood this

let me tend to your wounds." Her emphasis on "my room" was deliberate, her eyes

just for her prowess but also because she was

yet now her

in the room was palpable as Kenzo,

was bold, her

around without

looked down,

a moment, he reached out, pulling her

"Where's your room?"

Irene smiled.

befitting the leader's beloved

kiss was intense,