Chapter 244

Max had pondered the question before, back when his response would’ve been a no–brainer, al surefire “Yes.” But now, as he wrestled with the inquiry, a different face flickered through his mind. He frowned in confusion. It had been a while since he’d been out here, and Brielle hadn’t even made a phone call or sent a message. And him? He’d been so tangled up in a web of endless tasks that he realized it’d been days since they last connected.

“Alivia, I’ve been clear from the start. It I fall for someone, I won’t marry you. I told you not to

wait for me.”

He’d turned her down before, but if everyone thought Alivia had been waiting for him all these years, it would pressure the Dorsey family. It would paint him as a promise–breaker, when he’d never made any promises.

Relief washed over Alivia. She always knew Max didn’t quite grasp the concept of liking. someone. If he was saying this, he clearly wasn’t interested in anyone at the moment. “I get it. Max. Don’t worry. I won’t push you.”

Max raised a hand to his temple, rubbing wearily. Even after downing a coffee, exhaustion clung to him. He shuffled toward the break room, expecting Alivia to take her leave. But she didn’t. Instead, she settled into a seat inside.

When he sensed someone

a step away, her plan to snap a sneaky selfie with him while he slept now thwarted. She pointed awkwardly at the blanket. “I didn’t want you catching a cold.”

icy. “Get

in silent frustration as she exited

he instinctively reached out beside him, only to embrace emptiness. He paused, staring at the hollow

off the urge to sleep and pulled out his phone; sending Brielle a message.

at night, and her phone was on mute, so she

one question mark to two.

three.

hour spaced each message, and none received a

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