Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1430

After attending Brielle's wedding, Tiffanie felt a bit lost as she made her way back home. Watching Brielle glide down the aisle in her stunning white dress, it was as if clouds from the heavens had wrapped around her, and Tiffanie couldn't shake the feeling that she didn't quite belong in such purity.

The car ride was unusually quiet for Tiffanie. The bold spirit she used to flaunt, with arms covered in temporary tattoos, seemed a distant memory. Now, she was just quietly heading home, trying to find her footing in a world that felt different.

Mason, sitting next to her, noticed her unease. Trying to lift her spirits, he reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a dried flower. "I made this," he said with a soft smile.

Tiffanie blinked in surprise, not quite sure why Mason had decided to craft a dried flower, though it was indeed lovely. "Remember when Maxie proposed? He talked about sharing happiness. Well, now it's our turn."

Mason knew Tiffanie was a bit envious of Brielle, though he couldn't quite figure out why. Brielle's journey with Max hadn't been easy, full of its own challenges.

she accepted the dried flower. Before Mason could say more, a sudden video call from his job at Unicorn pulled him away, needing his attention upstairs for a couple of hours. He suggested Tiffanie relax and watch some TV in the

an hour later, the doorbell rang. Another delivery-packages had been arriving frequently as they decorated their

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saw froze her

herself, showed Tiffanie in a state of helplessness, while Victoria tried

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video, she longed to reach through the screen and rescue that younger version of

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scream, wanted to flee, but those haunting images refused to leave her

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