Chapter 85

Brielle woke up at eleven, the familiar ceiling above her coaxing her into reality. It wasn’t a dream. Max hadn’t left on a business trip–he had shown up at the police station last night. Was it because of her?

She swung her legs out of bed, wincing as her feet touched the cold floor. The sting from her cuts reminded her of the night’s events. She spotted a cane nearby, left there just for her, and gratefully grabbed it to support her unsteady steps.

The house was quiet as she hobbled to the study. Max was there, as she knew he would be, deep in a virtual meeting.

Brielle gently pushed the door open and heard a voice from the meeting.

“The new documents have been sent down. We’ve incorporated Ms. Haywood’s 8120 principle and the 2N rule into our management system. The first draft has been emailed to you, sir.”

Max was silent, his microphone off. Sensing her presence, he paused but didn’t turn around, as if he knew it was her.

planning to

“Mhm.”

in approval at the content

you come back? I could have handled the stuff at the police

it, you mean letting your wounds bleed without bandaging them?” Max’s voice was

in her chest and

the loneliness of being

a lady’s honor‘?” she asked, her

heart, keeping his eyes on the screen as he wrapped

meeting.

lady’s honor? His emotions had peaked last night, but

could respond, there was a knock on the door. Andrew

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