Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Aubree leaned back, sinking into her chair. She had thought about lighting up a cigarette, but then she remembered her pregnancy and decided against it.

"That baby's Dustin's, isn't it? Don't even think about lying; it's easy to find out. A quick trip to your hometown would clear everything up."

Emma's hands clenched tightly on her knees, her face paling in an instant.

After a long pause, she finally whispered, "Yes."

Even though Aubree had already suspected it, hearing the confirmation still left her a bit stunned.

Dustin, the notorious playboy, actually had a kid out there?

Her gaze sharpened as she tried to figure out Emma's motives. Was she trying to climb the social ladder using the baby? Hoping the child would one day inherit Infinity Brilliance?

be in for a mess. "Aubree, if you and Dustin are... involved, could you let me go? I didn't plan this pregnancy. I forgot to be careful, and by the time I realized I was sick, it was too late. I won't interfere with you and Dustin. Once the baby is born, I'll

caught as 'the other woman' and the shame

sip of water from

catch in North America, with ex-girlfriends who are stars and supermodels known worldwide. None of them ended up pregnant, and he's always been careful. Unless

bluntness; she knew it was the truth. She breathed a sigh of relief. If Aubree wasn't romantically involved with Dustin, maybe she'd turn

don't know if he even

think about this baby. I'm honestly stunned. Dustin's wealth is beyond what you could imagine and I don't even know ift should reach out to him. He's not just Beaconsfield's golden boy;

massaged her temples, her words

them was enormous;

be the villain in Emma's story, crushing any hope she

Lynch is a catch-attentive and caring, a dream guy as long as you don't fall too hard. But if you do fall

night meant nothing to him. Initially, I wanted to find him, feeling it was unfair to decide the baby's fate alone. But since he doesn't know, the