Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1255

Brielle felt a twinge of awkwardness when Aubree caught her in that moment, but she couldn't hold back the question that had been burning in her mind. "Aubree, how did you end up becoming a movie star?"

Aubree instinctively glanced at King before delivering the line she had prepared long ago, summing it all up with, "Right place, right time." Knowing Brielle, she wouldn't dig any deeper.

Their conversation flowed until Isaac made his way downstairs.

Aubree froze, her eyes narrowing, then looked at King in shock.

The kid was the spitting image of Max. Clearly, Max's offspring, but with whom? And he's already this grown?

Aubree's mind was a whirlwind, but then she heard Brielle say, "He's adopted. Uncanny resemblance, right?"

Aubree's heart skipped a beat at the absurdity, but considering where Brielle's memories currently halted, Aubree remained silent.

Their friendship had sparked at a party where they both felt invisible and equally lonely.

So, it wasn't King's deception skills but Brielle's willingness to believe.

Meaning, the Brielle of this age had feelings for this man.

an unguarded Brielle in ages. It was as if they'd both

dinner, and

thoughts of Andrew crept in. By

restless but patient, Aubree stayed, enjoying

King carefully offered Brielle a piece of steak,

it at first, silently pushing it

before he picked up another piece with the serving

opposite them, noted every careful interaction between the

furrowed. It was clear

othet Whey playing some kind of

modern romance game?

who behaved impeccably throughout, resembling

in the world did Max have this

doing of a split

questions swirled in

she felt engulfed in a

street. She frowned, wanting to

the next second, the neighbor's door

apron still on, not having had