Master of his heart

Chapter 454

While juggling the honest affections of one man, she reveled under the touch of another, all the while spouting lies.

Any fondness Brielle had for Sydney vanished in an instant. How could someone so devoid of moral fiber be anything but complex?

The irony wasn’t lost on Brielle; she had misjudged Sydney.

But Adrian, ever trusting of Sydney, reminded her. “You keep at your overtime. It’s almost midnight, and my birthday’s ending. Just wish me a happy one, will you?”

Sydney was lost in the moment, and cut the call short. Her patience had worn thin as her arms found their way around Spencer’s neck.

On the other end, Adrian felt a sting of rejection but then remembered he wasn’t alone–Sydney’s workmate was there–and a blush crept up his cheeks. “Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude.”

Adrian was honest, sensible, and easy on the eyes.

Brielle pursed her lips, not revealing she was Sydney’s boss, nor did she expose the lie. Instead, she offered, “Wanna head down together?”

Adrian was relieved to be acknowledged, and beamed with gratitude. “Sure, thanks.”

Brielle couldn’t shake her doubts and had to ask. “Have you

marry me. My folks adored her and funded her education, so we’ve been

he

his modest attire, much like her own. Yet Sydney’s purse alone cost a fortune.

why haven’t you two tied the knot?”

shadow of sorrow crossed Adrian’s face. “I’m saving for a house. My salary isn’t much. It’ll take a few

not ask Sydney to cut back? Her bags

way, I told her from the start–I can’t skimp on her. I meet her every need, and

deceived by Spencer. Yet here was a man still in the dark, heart

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him well as they

wish him well that day. “Thank you.”

sighed, watching his

Max had arrived at the sanatorium, post–chat with the doctor, standing aside, lost

until Alivia’s voice reached him. “Max, still here at

this hour?”

Martha’s room with a tray in