Chapter 189

Aubree felt a tightness in her chest that threatened to suffocate her. She couldn’t utter a complete sentence, her tears streaming down her cheeks uncontrollably like a faulty faucet that wouldn’t stop leaking.

Brielle hastily got out of bed to change her clothes. As she was leaving, she bumped into Patrick, who inquired where she was headed.

“Tequila Sunset.”

Patrick assumed she was going to pick up Max and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes as he handed her the car keys. “Ms. Brielle, here are the keys.”

It didn’t strike Brielle as odd, given Patrick had always been kind to her.

She took off in Max’s usual ride, and no sooner had she left than Patrick was on the phone with Max. “Mr. Dorsey, Ms. Brielle’s coming to pick you up tonight.”

Meanwhile, Max had settled into a private booth at Te

Sunset. Usually, it was Patrick who

picked him up after a night of indulging, but now Patrick was saying what?

was coming to get him?

be hallucinating. If he remembered correctly, this would be the first time Brielle had ever picked

instantly, even

he picked up a glass from the coffee table. “Mr. Lynch, your certainly

in Brielle, he was now

it as a jibe; his

certainly aware of

looked pretty sour when you walked in. All because I have a genuine interest in your Little Canary?

circles, there were numerous women who desired to be

though, Max didn’t respond.

Brielle mentioned ending things, which seemed

help but ponder whether one truly didn’t know what they had until it was

had, but a rush of frustration surged through

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coming to get him tonight, perhaps to apologize

mood began to settle

long as she took back what she said, he could pretend nothing

arrived quickly, spotting Aubree

her eyes red–rimmed. On seeing Brielle, a mix of annoyance and relief crossed her

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