Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1348

When Brielle woke up, the sky was painted in shades of orange and pink - she had slept through the entire day.

She overheard the medical staff outside delivering reports, and relief washed over her. Everyone was safe. The illness mainly spread through ingestion, with an 80% transmission rate through bodily fluids. Once infected, the fatality rate was a grim 100%. But for now, Brielle and King were in the clear.

Her heart, heavy with worry, finally found some peace.

King walked into the room, relief evident in his eyes when he saw her awake. He gently lifted the blankets and started massaging her back.

"Does it hurt?" he asked, concern lacing his voice.

Brielle shot him a playful glare. "Now you care? Why didn't you stop last night when I asked?"

"Brielle, we have a flight at 8 PM. We're all heading back home."

Brielle nodded, her eyes closing in comfort.

"I'm going to miss you so much, Brielle." Confused, Brielle questioned, "Why are you saying that? Aren't we going to

he thinking

you don't

her words, King stiffened, then

me anxious. I don't want

her neck,

tensed up, a wave of pain rushing through her

her neck. "It's okay. I'm already content knowing you like and

him, that was the happiest thing in the world. They had both faced death with Max, and she had called out his

close. "I'm so

finally pieced together. She remembered who Jaired, Max, and Irene were.

he'd show Ker just

Brielle's legs were still weak, slowing her pace. Irene, on the other hand, clung to

left with no choice,

snuggled up to Bryan, while Jaired seethed with irritation nearby.