Master of his heart

Chapter 607

On the balcony, Tessa finally heard the commotion from the room. She quickly pocketed her phone. The video was her ace in the hole, not to be shared recklessly. It was to be kept safe.

Whenever she felt down, she’d watch it and enjoy how Aubree was defiled on the bed by several

men.

A smirk played on her cheeks as she entered the bedroom. “Sorry, I just couldn’t sleep and ended up flipping on the TV. Did I wake you, Andrew?”

Andrew didn’t speak, feeling a bitter tang in his chest. The urge to lash out was strong. He rubbed his temples, his voice flat. “Turn off the TV.”

For some reason, Tessa didn’t dare provoke him now. He was having nightmares, perhaps? He seemed so grim, his pallor ghastly.

She hurriedly shut off the TV and tiptoed to the bed, wrapping her arms around him. “Let’s just sleep.”

Andrew, fighting a wave of nausea, lay back down.

At the hospital.

knew what she

and assuring her that the missing tooth could be

have rather endured all this herself than see Aubree suffer

her stinging eyes. Her body ached, and she was utterly speechless. Her throat felt like

craved rest, to lie on this stark white bed until the end of time. Her voice was weak, and her body was drenched in sweat. Brielle stepped out to

the en–suite bathroom to vomit. Her stomach burned as if

gone for good, but the

of her body. It felt like breaking down, sinking into the mire, into the dark, where redemption was

had asked for space, probably to process things on

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away the sting in her eyes and wandered to the opposite balcony. That was when she spotted Ricardo in the hallway. He looked shaken, undoubtedly by the events he’d witnessed. After a moment’s thought, Brielle offered him some candy

in his palm, his face

through a shock, haven’t you?”

voice was raw, her eyes red, a clear sign of her own struggle against

weak smile. “No. Ms.