Master of his heart

Chapter 669

Chapter 669

Aubree felt like she was about to hurl, stars bursting in front of her eyes. His lips entangled with hers, leaving her gasping for air. The intense battle slowly morphed into a grinding friction.

Andrew’s forehead rested against hers, and as the image of that pretty boy from the other day flashed in his mind, a surge of anger swelled in his chest. With one swift motion, he ripped open her blouse, but the bitemark on Aubree’s shoulder caught his attention.

He had never left such a mark on her before, and in that instant, it felt as if his pupils were about to explode. “Who did this?! Aubree, who left this mark?!”

He was like a furious lion, and with his height advantage, he scooped her up and seated

her on the bathroom counter.

Aubree kicked out in panic, but his question drained all the strength from her body.

Who left it? How absurd. Wasn’t that a question he should be asking Tessa?

argue, meeting Andrew’s bloodshot gaze with a weak smile. That smile seemed to stab right

someone else. The thought of her casting that hazy, seductive look beneath another man

vestiges of color drained from Aubree’s face, his words echoing Tessa’s accusations. She was on

shoulder and marched into a private booth. Soon, several men entered the booth, offering their ‘special services.’ For the

find

fear at the sight of the strangers in the booth, wanting to shrink back. But Andrew held her tight. “They look pretty good,

unable to utter

tremble. He gestured to one of the servers. “You, come here, kiss her.”

hesitated, saw Aubree’s pitiful, tear–streaked

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in Tequila Sunset, everyone knew Andrew, the notorious heir to the Clements family.

out to touch Aubree’s cheek. Aubree reacted as though stung, tears streaming down her face as she desperately tried

ankle, pulling her back, and sneered, “What’s the

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