Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1361

In the expansive, quiet hall of Premier Palace, it was just the two of them. Outside, Isaac was jogging with Noir, following Brielle's strict orders to get Noir back to his original weight.

Wesley had already left with the staff to gather ingredients for dinner, so the mansion was serene, punctuated only by Noir's occasional barks drifting in with the sunlight.

King's phone buzzed, breaking the silence. It was his Aunt Orla calling.

"The treatment worked. I'll be there in three days."

King's heart sank. He replied hoarsely, "Okay."

After hanging up, he gazed deeply at Brielle, as if trying to memorize her face. He wasn't ready to let her go.

Lately, Irene had been living wildly, sticking to Bryan like glue, never leaving his side. Jaired couldn't stand the sight of them anymore. He reached out to some old friends for a drink, preferring to be out of sight, out of mind. Irene, once a fierce and independent woman, had changed entirely.

you grab that for me?

look at this cute

don't smoke or drink. Never touched

understand why she felt the need to pretend. Couldn't she just be herself?

his heart brimming with love for her. Yet, in the dead of night,

she would wake up to find him gone like a puff of smoke. Maybe it

that could end at any moment. So, she wanted to

one morning, she found a

in his wallet, and her heart sank. The girl was the epitome of innocence, a stark contrast to Irene's weathered self.

all he

heart.

seeing the photo, Irene realized she was nothing like that girl. A ruthless woman, willing to dress in white for his

were entwined for hours until Irene fell asleep in Bryan's

the balcony to