Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)

As Aubree admired the spread of delicious dishes laid out on the table, a warm smile crept onto her face. She reached into her bag and pulled out a watch, then gently took Matthew's hand and slipped it onto his wrist.

Matthew was caught off guard. He hadn't expected this, and his body tensed up in surprise when he saw the watch gleaming on his wrist. "Is this for me?" he asked, a hint of disbelief in his voice. Aubree nodded, and Matthew's face lit up as he wrapped her in a tight hug. "Aubree, I'm over the moon! This is the first time you've ever given me a gift."

As he spoke, Aubree realized she had never really thought about this. She had always let him bridge the gap between them, accepting his gestures without much thought. How had she missed this? "Matthew, I'm sorry," she murmured.

"There's nothing to apologize for, not to me or anyone else. You've already given me what I treasure most. But getting gifts from you makes me incredibly happy," he said, his joy evident.

Matthew's happiness was infectious, and it seemed like he was easy to please. But over time, Aubree found out that this side of him was reserved just for her.

Later that evening, she was set to attend a banquet, one that Matthew was also going to. The event was brimming with business elites and a sprinkle of celebrities. Aubree, being quite the name, walked the red carpet before making her way into the bustling main hall. Just as she turned a corner, she overheard someone pouring their heart out to Matthew. She recognized the voice-it was the supporting actress from Casey's latest film.

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