Chapter 664

Max patted her cheek gently, grabbing a moist towelette from the car to clean the tips of her fingers.

It was cold. Brielle’s fingers recoiled.

When the car finally pulled up to the nearest hotel, Max ordered Patrick to ensure Annie was taken to the hospital while he carried Brielle into a room. This was the second time she’d gotten plastered. If he didn’t intervene, any Tom, Dick, or Harry could’ve ended up sharing a drink with her.

As soon as they entered the room, Brielle felt herself pressed down onto the bed. She couldn’t breathe and struggled to push the weight off.

This time, Max was serious. Her chin was grasped firmly, and there was no escaping the deep kiss.

It wasn’t until dawn that Max finally released her. Brielle, exhausted, had long since passed out, her body bruised and battered.

The comforter was pulled up to her chest, the room’s heater was cranked up high, and beads of sweat moistened the strands of hair on her forehead. Brielle was too tired to

open her eyes, but she vaguely felt her hands tied and a blindfold over her eyes.

“No more,” she murmured, pushing away and opening her eyes. The blindfold obscured her vision, making everything unclear.

Kenzo hadn’t warned her

remember? Right, she remembered seeing Max

“Mmm.”

her, and a cold sweat broke out over her body as she

over and pinned her chin for another kiss.

intensified. The moment Max untied the necktie from her wrists, she yanked off the blindfold. Seeing the person

anger.

Bastard!

He was already dressed, his composure restored,

was such a jerk!

wanted to curae put loud but found her throat

pleaded the night before. There was a deep

yielded. In her haze, she’d bitten him hard

you’d be carried off to a hotel room by someone else after getting drunk?” Max glanced at her as he

out, and she dropped to her

lesson, not to be truly angry with her. He hesitated when he saw her kneel and her knees redden. After all, he’d teased her all night and had just deliberately frightened her. Leaving now would

and tried to push him away, but her control slipped, and

in the tense

It wa

intentional.

more than his face. It felt like a vice

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