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.

their expressions grim. Everyone knew what she had endured, but no one

assuring her that the missing

back tears. She would have rather endured all this herself than see Aubree suffer

Her body ached, and she was utterly speechless. Her throat

She 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 handle the hospital admission, leaving Aubree to her solitude.

as if on fire. Closing

for good, but

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

Aubree had asked for space,

Chapter 607

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

froze, staring at the colorful sweets in his palm, his face flushing. “Ms. Haywood, I’m not a

You’ve been through

raw, her eyes red, a clear sign of her

smile. “No. Ms. Haywood, am I