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.

could you grab that for me? I'm

at this cute

smoke or drink. Never

Couldn't she

the attentive one, fulfilling her every wish, his heart brimming with love for her. Yet, in the dead of night, in their most intimate moments, she

haunted by insecurities, fearing she would wake up to find him gone like a

So, she wanted to live it up

one morning, she

in his wallet, and her heart sank. The girl was the epitome of innocence, a stark contrast to Irene's weathered self. She knew 001 bad

he could

heart.

photo, Irene realized

no stars to light the sky, they were entwined for hours until Irene fell asleep

the balcony to