Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1146

But then, Brielle felt like her eyes were playing tricks on her.

Noir, looking majestic and proud, stood tall with his neck arched, letting out a roar at the other ten panthers. It wasn't a loud roar, probably because he knew they were still in danger. But immediately, the ten panthers got excited, pouncing on him. Soon, all eleven of them were frolicking together, playfully jostling, pinning each other down, and eventually licking each other's fur. Brielle was stunned. Was this an illusion? She quickly recalled what Isaac had mentioned earlier, "Noir, friend." So, these ten panthers were all Noir's buddies?

She glanced at Isaac for confirmation. He nodded, "Noir, friends, these."

Relieved, Brielle felt her entire body relax. She could barely stand now, thinking they had been done for.

Isaac approached her, offering a hand, but Brielle pulled him into a tight hug instead. "I was scared to death. Thought we were goners today. Next time something like this happens, you and Noir better run and don't look back."

Isaac stiffened for a moment, his heart warming at her words. "No, won't leave Brielle."

Brielle's eyes. In moments of life and death, true feelings show. She hadn't expected Isaac, so young, to be so composed. He reminded her of Max, and of King. For a moment, she envied the woman who had Isaac. To have such an exceptional and beautiful

Isaac's cheeks flushed red. He tried to wriggle free, but Brielle lifted

and stopped. Looking down, he saw Brielle's eyes filled with admiration, almost overflowing with

cheeks, making a loud smacking sound.

Having narrowly escaped death,

down. They both sat down, legs crossed, watching Noir and the other panthers play. They were in a safe spot, and besides, the mountain was vast, stretching for miles around.

had

to arrive.

mountain air was misty. Brielle, half-asleep, pulled him closer into her

at the

left with

observe the