Master of his heart

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Max Dorsey never imagined he’d wake up under a woman in a woman’s bed. Brielle snagged his collar and planted a wet kiss on his neck, ensuring she left a telling mark before releasing him.

“Morning, Uncle Max.”

After the greeting, she leaned in for a passionate good morning kiss on his lips.

Max’s hair was a tousled mess, his hawk-like eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled, his hand playfully squeezing her neck. “Brielle, you’re quite bold.”

Taking him for a ride, she certainly was bold.

His grip tightened.

Brielle’s face turned a deep shade of red as she flashed him a charming, breathless smile, “Life is too short, better make every moment count, right?”

Max paused, a frosty glint in his eyes as he let her go and reached for his clothes.

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sent shivers down one’s spine. “Off to pick out a plot for you in the cemetery. Do you prefer

and she looked away sheepishly,

He was the Dorsey

of a smile in his eyes. His wrist bones were tense, and his dark eyes, slightly

her lips, “Is there also a coffin? It looks like you want to preserve my whole

I

encountered such an audacious woman. A few specks of ruthlessness surged in his

an exaggeration, but

to

you are generous

delicate and soft

grew firmer. He tormented her until she

cold touch of the black rosary bracelet against her skin made her tense up. He wasn’t flirting: he was appraising her

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