Master of his heart

Chapter 406

Brielle took a deep breath. Her leg swung up in a swift arc aimed squarely at his groin.

Spencer was clouded by anger and failed to dodge; his face turned ashen with pain.

Brielle found him repugnant. Her disdain was so intense that merely sharing the same air felt suffocating. “Spencer, whether I like someone or not is my business. We’re not even strangers at this point. What gives you the right to pass judgment on my life?”

Spencer, wincing with pain, shot back a furlous glare. “Don’t play dumb with me. I know that guy is Max. You’ve been rolling in the hay with him, and you really think he’s into you? Alivia will be back in town soon, and you won’t even see what hit you. Brielle, once he tires of you, he’ll kick you to the curb.”

Hearing the certainty in Spencer’s voice, Brielle knew he must have found some damning evidence.

Spencer sneered, “You only threw yourself at him to get back at me, didn’t you? Does he know why? A woman who’d give herself away so easily just to spite her ex–fiancé is hardly worthy of affection. Brielle, you should really know your place.”

Spencer wished he could hurl every insult at Brielle. The marks on her neck were so fresh. They must have been from last night.

How dare she?

them tangled up all night made his stomach churn with nausea.

of the exchange, Brielle was about

paused, fed up with Spencer’s nonsense. She stepped back towards him, closing the distance

a catch? You’re right, Spencer. I do enjoy being with

for a moment, he was at a loss for words. In his mind, even if Brielle were the lowest of the low, she wouldn’t stoop to such

her sudden change from icy to desirous strangely alluring. The stark contrast excited him in a shameful way. He couldn’t help

frowned in disgust. “Keep your filthy thoughts to yourself. I told you before, I’d rather

were a brutal stomp on Spencer’s ego. The physical pain had subsided, and now Spencer straightened up, his laugh cold. “You’ll come crawling back

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Just wait.”

elevator. Spencer followed, his face a pallid mask of fury.

approached the conference room, she saw

International, Ryan was now the picture of success, greeting the executives one by one. Seeing Brielle, his smile widened.