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.

where are you off

“Off to pick out a plot for you in the

dilated, and she looked away sheepishly, “You’re really

black rosary bracelet giving him an otherworldly air. He was

hint 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

Describing her as breathtaking wouldn’t be an exaggeration, but she was vain,

want to

are generous

beauty, rather a delicate and soft air,

her grew firmer. He tormented her until she winced in pain,

rosary bracelet against her skin made her tense up. He wasn’t flirting: he was appraising

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