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

“Off to pick out a plot

and she looked away sheepishly, “You’re really

bracelet giving him an otherworldly air. He was the Dorsey family’s fifth son, commonly known as The Priest. “Coffin preferences? What kind

eyes. His wrist bones were tense, and his

a coffin? It looks like you want to preserve my

I

never encountered such an audacious woman. A few specks of ruthlessness surged in his eyes. His long finger

wouldn’t be an exaggeration, but she was vain, pretentious, and pompous,

want to remain

are generous

have a flamboyant beauty, rather a delicate and

in his eyes receding, but his grip on her grew firmer. He tormented her until

black rosary bracelet against her skin made her tense up. He wasn’t

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