Chapter 90

Brielle shook her head, tears cascading down her cheeks with increased fervor. In the hours that followed, it seemed he tortured her on purpose.

“Have you done this position with him?”

“Could he make you cry like this?”

“If we’re comparing, we should do it position by position. Did you do it in the bathroom too?”

Brielle felt like she was losing her mind, torn between humiliation and the primal stirrings within her body. She never should have taunted a man in bed.

“Uncle Max, I’m so sorry.”

Her cheeks were slick with sweat as she pitifully clutched at his sleeve.

jacket lay discarded at the foot of the bed, but his shirt remained on–though it was

from their encounter.

contrast to The

siren, a being one should rightly fear and revere, yet irresistibly fall into his seductive

her actions so deeply it hurt, and after many

man to a

the tears from her cheeks with a chuckle, “Is that all you’ve got?” His voice

with just a few words

apartment was filled

Andrew’s intervention, Sophia was quickly released. As for the thug who started the fight, he was sentenced, and the

walked out behind Andrew, her face beaming with relief. “Andrew, don’t worry, I’ll definitely put

for Tessa–whatever Tessa wanted,

to follow through on his promise to Brielle. “Get in touch with Emily from the Hatfield family. I want you two to personally apologize to Brielle, and don’t you dare

respect, and he had

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