Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

Chapter 1552

But it wasn't about clinging to Aubree; it was more about letting her know that she mattered too.

Truth be told, Matthew was pretty self-sufficient. He'd spent most of his life flying solo, moving from place to place, never really learning to lean on anyone.

After dropping off some food for Aubree, he wrapped her in a warm embrace.

"What's up? You look like you've had better days."

Aubree had spent the night tossing and turning, her face giving away her sleepless struggle.

Matthew nestled his face in the crook of her neck, taking in her comforting scent. "I've got to head overseas for a bit. There's a hiccup at work that needs sorting out. Might take a week to get back, and by then, you'll probably be knee-deep in filming. I wonder if Casey would let me swing by the set."

His voice carried a hint of longing.

Mentioning Casey made Aubree's heart skip a beat, a wave of guilt washing over her.

"Maybe it's best if you don't," she replied.

Matthew looked up at her, needing to stoop to keep his head against her. He resembled a big, lovable dog with his gestures.

embarrassed by

crossed Aubree's mind until he said

do

awkwardly

on the other side of the world, I'll keep practicing my cooking. And don't forget to

phone buzzed with a

door, casting one last glance her way, filled with reluctance

each other for a week, Aubree. Can

with Andrew flashed through Aubree's mind,

chuckled, "Just messing with you. Go enjoy your meal. I'll bring

finally managed to smile

Andrew's number from memory. He had a gut

bubbled within him, wishing Julia would hurry up and whisk

left, Aubree joined

ship. On day one, everyone got their room assignment, and the internet was off-limits until filming wrapped up. Whenever Aubree saw Casey, she felt

her first scene, she nailed

vast American plains seemed to elevate her performance, a feeling unlike any she'd

was as if she'd rediscovered her