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.

blurred. Kenzo hadn’t warned her the liquor

remember? Right, she remembered seeing Max with

“Mmm.”

a cold sweat broke out over her body as she struggled to remove the blindfold. This wasn’t the Premier Palace; everything felt unfamiliar.

watched her struggle, then flipped her over and pinned her chin for another kiss.

Max untied the necktie from her wrists, she yanked off the blindfold. Seeing the person in front of her clearly, her face flushed

anger.

Bastard!

He was already dressed, his composure restored, knotting the tie he’d used on her hands around his

such a

but found

before. There was a deep bite mark on Max’s collarbone

begged him, and he hadn’t yielded. In her

carried off to a hotel room by someone else after getting drunk?” Max glanced at her as he adjusted his tie, then

out, and she dropped to her knees. She qursed him again

redden. After all, he’d teased her

and tried to lift her. Brielle was furious and tried to push him away, but her control slipped, and her hand accidentally slapped

was sharp in the tense air, and silence

It wa

intentional.

stung her heart more than his face. It felt like a vice grip on her chest, leaving

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