Master of his heart

Chapter 265

Chapter 265

Max’s gaze was piercing, holding her chin with an intensity that was both unsettling and. mesmerizing. Slowly, he released his grip.

Brielle rubbed her jaw where his fingers had left an imprint. It didn’t hurt, but the sudden assertiveness in his touch had startled her.

Max straightened up, his expression turning cold, as if the momentary loss of control was an illusion. “If you don’t fancy staying at Premier Palace, then nurse your wounds at home.”

He took out a card and placed it on the clasp of her chest. The gesture was somewhat frivolous, as if intentionally insulting her.

“I said it was over last time, but I forgot to give you this–let’s call it severance.”

Brielle’s face drained of color, her hand tightening at her side. “What do you mean?”

to say much. Instead, he walked calmly to the entrance hall. Sometimes, one’s shadow can do more damage than words

her feet, intent on following, but her injured leg buckled after a few steps. sending her

was

hoisted herself up, grabbed a cane that had clattered to the floor, and hobbled to the door. There was no one in the hallway:

the button for the ground floor. By the time she limped out of the building, only the streetlights cast long shadows on the pavement. She approached

head. “No cars have left

the underground garage. Was it too

that seemed insurmountable. Perhaps even without it, he’d never truly cross over.

parting gift of a card was a fitting end

sat down, feeling a headache coming on, and a vague ache around her heart. The couch still held the warmth of

confess to to kidnapping Spencer.

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