Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1432

Tiffanie's tears mixed with the rain, making it hard to tell if she was crying or just soaked from the downpour. When Mason finally found her, he let out a relieved sigh and quickly called Max to call off the search party. "Mason, let me go with you to the hospital," Tiffanie said softly as she climbed into the car.

Mason looked at her for a long moment before he replied, "I'm fine."

He really didn't feel any pain, at least not physically. Tiffanie wanted to argue, but how could she? Tonight's chaos was her doing, and Mason had just been caught in the crossfire. She couldn't shake the thought-would Mason's life be better without her constant drama? Even though she knew it was unfair, the doubt lingered.

When they got home, Tiffanie wanted to check his injuries, but Mason had other ideas. He led her to the bathroom, filled the tub with warm water, and they both slipped in. The tub was big enough for the two of them to relax comfortably.

and thigh, Tiffanie realized he must have been hit hard. "Mason, we really should go to the hospital," she gently insisted. But Mason just continued to wash her gently, as if he hadn't heard her. After their bath, he tried to lift her, but the movement made his leg twinge with pain. Tiffanie noticed immediately, and her fingers brushed over the bruises, massaging them gently before she leaned in

first met, when Tiffanie would tease him with flirty

carried her to the bed, his desire undeniable Feeling guilty and wanting to make amends, Tiffanie wrapped her arms around him

day, Tiffanie had to visit her therapist. After

walls again. Something's bothering her. You should try talking to her; she's not opening up

a cigarette, thought back on everything. He remembered seeing Tiffanie on surveillance with a laptop, which he found later in the trash

heart. One video focused on little Tiffanie's eyes, full of innocence and despair. It was painful to watch, imagining adults unloading