Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1219

"I've collected so many things of yours, but now, sweetheart, I'm finally collecting you. Don't hate me for this."

"You must feel awful right now, but hang in there; it'll be over soon."

"From now on, we'll always be together. You've always been my favorite."

Brielle found herself inside a box that was then tossed into the open sea.

The ocean was covered in flowers, a fitting end for Myles, who always wanted to die at sea, carrying his grudge against King.

Time was short, so he only had enough to prepare one box; otherwise, he'd have joined her in it.

With her eyes shut and face pale, Brielle lay amidst a sea of vivid flowers.

The lid was designed to be temporarily waterproof, but it wouldn't hold for long-just a few hours, at best.

Myles felt a twisted sense of satisfaction. He had personally prepared this watery grave for his beloved, a gesture right out of King's playbook.

He pushed the box into the ocean, watching as the waves quickly carried it away.

Standing on the boat, Myles burst into manic laughter, which soon faded into melancholy.

If he truly loved her, shouldn't he have kept her close?

by then, the box had already

he had achieved his goal. He remained the perfect stand-in, the most useful

An hour later.

felt a breeze behind him, followed by sharp pain. He lost his grip on his cane and fell forward, his blood reddening the sea. No one cared about his fate. Dustin arrived with

had teamed up with Arthur, using royal privileges to evade

took Dustin and his team more than a day to locate him, but

stared at the churning sea, Dustin's

Turn the sea

was terrifying, waves crashing everywhere, making it impossible to predict where

her memories fading and

one found Brielle. The ocean revealed nothing but endless water. An

for about a dozen people, was helmed by Jaired, who

phone buzzed

Brilliance mobilizes all resources to find

offers anything for information

"The princess has disappeared."

royal family and the Lynch

was flooded with

boat toward an island, carrying the

long couch, both lost in

toyed with a dagger

planned destruction, their previous

Jaired, not because they didn't want to,