Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1459

Lewis held her close, his voice a soft whisper. "Yeah."

Neither of them had ever been in a situation like this before. They were both navigating unfamiliar territory, thankfully shielded by the shadow of a tree, keeping their activities hidden from anyone nearby.

Kailee wasn't like other girls; she saw the world in black and white. But now, as Lewis caused her pain, she immediately labeled him a villain.

She cried for an hour before she started to see the humor in it all. Deep down, she knew something was shifting between her and Lewis, and it made her uneasy.

She had once entertained the idea of having kids with King, but it was all just talk. The thought of actually being with King that way made her cringe. Besides, with a sweet son like Isaac, she felt no need for more children. But now, being with Lewis, did that mean she was supposed to have his children? She wanted to push Lewis away, but he, having tasted the forbidden fruit, wouldn't stop.

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning, after she had passed out, that he finally covered her with a blanket and drove off.

cozy in bed. Her first instinct was to slap the jerk awake. She felt

kitten, eyes swollen from crying and cursing, only to fall asleep once her head hit the pillow. After showering, he lay in bed, still finding it surreal how easily things had gone his way. Kailee, too trusting

feeling sore, every small movement sending pain through her back. But the

an unfamiliar ceiling

and she tried to get out of bed, only to collapse weakly to the floor. There, she spotted a feast on the

en novelxo

toward the window, where Lewis was engrossed in a book, also busy with some

to slap him first thing, considering what he did was criminal. But faced with all her favorite dishes, she hesitated, gulping down her pride. She figured there was no rush;

just as she was about to confront him,

and she'd fight back with everything she had. But treat her well,

and slicing fruit for

a fork and began to eat slowly. Once she was full, she felt ready to slap him. But Lewis approached, gently pressing along her waist, hitting a spot that made her sigh