Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1143

Brielle was on edge, knowing that if Isaac's phone was going unanswered, then King must've been caught up in some trouble too. She could sense Isaac's anxiety, so she instinctively took his hand, trying to offer some comfort.

"Hey, Cricket, don't worry, okay? Someone's bound to come rescue us soon. Let's put some distance between us and them for now. With Noir here, those goons won't stand a chance at catching up. Plus, your tracker will keep King updated on our situation. Once he wraps

up his end, he'll come find us. After all, we're his world, aren't we?"

Brielle pulled Isaac close, draping an arm around Noir's neck. Noir's ears twitched, his eyes scanning the horizon vigilantly. At the slightest sound, he was ready to bolt, taking his charges to safety. Mounting Noir once more, Brielle took the lead, guiding them deeper into the wilderness.

Isaac, nestled in Brielle's embrace, could hear the steady beat of her heart. It was comforting, reminiscent of waking up from a feverish dream to find his dad sitting by the bedside. Yet, why did it have to be her?

up. Isaac's lashes cast long shadows over his cheeks as he mulled over her intentions. Maybe it was all an act, a ploy to win his trust before going after his dad. After all, she had openly wished for his dad's disappearance. His heart, briefly softened,

to grow fond of this woman. He needed an opportunity to ditch her, perhaps leave her stranded deep in the mountains, where the wildlife was unforgiving. She'd be easy prey, and

After a long trek, dusk began to settle. Brielle, legs trembling, helped Isaac down from Noir's back near a small stream

gathered some leaves,

as dry as a bone." Isaac, glimpsing up at her, leaned in to drink eagerly. Brielle watched him, her heart softening at the sight. "Hungry, Cricket? Those goons have no clue where we are. We should be safe for a bit. I'll grab us some

.n

They knew the area well, having played here as kids. Sure enough, they found a tree laden with ripe, non-toxic fruits. After. feasting on their find, they rested briefly

North American wilderness was unforgiving. An encounter with a bear could spell disaster. She glanced at Noir, wondering

majestic panther, had always.el