Master of his heart

Chapter 7

Brielle and Lillian indeed grew up in the same orphanage and were as close as sisters.

They celebrated life’s little victories and consoled each other’s defeats as if they were blood. On Brielle’s seventh birthday, a two-year younger Lillian had saved up enough to buy a $13 cake. It was the cheapest of the cheap, the kind of cake where you could still taste the bitterness of economy in the frosting And when Lillian brought it out, clumsy as she was, it tumbled to the ground, a heap of broken dreams.

They sat there, tears mingling with laughter, making a pinky promise-when they had the means, they would feast on the finest cakes and cherish every birthday like a treasure.

So, when the Haywoods found Brielle on her tenth birthday, she didn’t hesitate to bring Lillian along, pleading with the Haywoods to enroll them both in school.

In different classes but never apart, the girls were inseparable. But the corrupting allure of wealth can change a person. Those who once fretted over every meal suddenly found themselves in opulence, and their hearts hardened.

“Miranda, Lillian’s cheeks flushed with guilt, her eyes brimming with tears.

Brielle thought of the used condoms in the car, and the deliberately left lipstick, “Mom, since you like her so much, why don’t you adopt her as your daughter?”

It was a retort made in anger. Yet, a flicker of serious consideration passed through Miranda’s eyes.

Brielle felt a sting of humiliation, sharp as a thorn. She’d forgotten that in this house, Lillian was the golden child. Even the house staff couldn’t stop singing her praises.

her heart and soul to

the damsel with

villa,” Brielle suppressed her anger, feeling as if her

Lillian back. So, no matter what she did, she wanted to be the best. However, her achievements couldn’t compare to Lillian’s sweet words. In the end, she was the outcast in

The villa had been a gift from Spencer-what

a look of grievance on her face, biting

She stood up, “I won’t keep you

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Lillian close, “Bri, what’s gotten

to live, so I moved into Spencer’s villa in the

Miranda’s eyes, “Spencer has so many properties. Lillian can stay in one. It is no big deal. If you secure

yours

stood tall, her voice steady, “then maybe Lillian should just

chest heaved with anger. “You’re becoming

the other hand, Lillian, who was always clumsy and had consistently poor grades, was seen by them as naturally innocent and

at it, check how

the words left her mouth, Miranda’s

touched her swiftly swelling cheek in disbelief, a harsh pain making her bend slightly to cope. A bitter laugh escaped her as she grabbed her bag, “When Lillian moved out at eighteen, you all were heartbroken. If that’s the case, I might as well make it a

Miranda roared, unable to believe the daughter who had

at the door, Lillian’s sobs, apologies, and Miranda’s comforting words chasing after

such things. “I can’t believe Bri would fabricate such

wasn’t lost on Brielle

her dry lips, tasting blood. With a press

away.

you hassle. her again? I told you,

missing a beat,

turned with the impact, his chiseled jawline