Master of his heart

Chapter 647

Chapter 647

Brielle wasn’t at all surprised when her phone lit up with Aubree’s name. The last thing she wanted was for Aubree to bring up Andrew and Tessa’s wedding.

“Bri, are you hurt?”

Brielle was taken aback. She hadn’t told anyone about her injury, and it wasn’t circulating online. How did Aubree find out?

“Yeah.”

‘Did Andrew do it?”

Brielle really wanted to downplay it, to say it was just a minor concussion, something a couple of days‘ rest could fix. But suddenly, she felt a pang of cunning. She didn’t want to explain. Maybe this would push Aubree to distance herself from Andrew. Between her safety and her love for Andrew, Aubree would surely choose the former..

“Yeah, Aubree, you coming back?”

The turmoil in Aubree’s eyes roiled like a stormy sea upon hearing Brielle’s confirmation. She wished she could teleport back to Beaconsfield.

Those assholes!

replied, “Yeah, I’ll be

focus on your

about Aubree’s mental state. With the news

She put down the phone just as the bathroom door in the private hospital room swung open, and Max emerged. The room was a luxury

but he hadn’t picked up

was late, eleven at night, time to sleep, but thoughts of Aubree’s return kept Brielle awake.

snuggled into bed beside him, finding solace in his arms, and couldn’t help asking, “Is Michael trying to replace you because of the fight?” As the heir to the Dorsey family, his public outburst was a disgrace. Worrying about both Aubree and Max made Brielle feel like her heart was being fried.

patted her back soothingly. “I hold fifty–one percent

unease persisted, sensing Michael had something

worry. Sleep,” Max murmured,

amplified, and she suddenly propped herself up on his lap. “Max, you’re not going to break up with me, are you?”

a fire within him. He closed his eyes, his Adam’s

on his chest. “I can’t think of what Michael would

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