Master of his heart (Max and Brielle)
Chapter 379

Chapter 379

Max laid the documents aside, turned Brielle's head towards him, and planted a tender kiss on her lips.

Brielle couldn't help but blush, smitten with the way Max took control at times like this.

Even his passionate kisses and embraces, laden with desire, made her feel irresistibly sexy and ratcheted up her nervous excitement. It was as if he was so eager for her that he couldn't keep himself in check.

She delighted in his loss of control, so she reveled in the sense of abandonment that came with being dominated.

Max pulled her into his arms, seeing the fleeting haze in her eyes, a stark contrast to her usual sharp analysis.

He adored this submissive side of Brielle before him. It made him all the more reckless.

It seemed he was leading this flirtatious dance, but in reality, he was firmly in her grasp.

Max held her close, letting her sit on his lap as his fingers deftly unfastened a few buttons of

her shirt.

Brielle's heart pounded, yet she didn't stop him.

The emotion on Max's face and the heat in his eyes gave her immense satisfaction.

She had known from the start that, in some ways, she and Max were alike; they both had strong exteriors, with Max being stronger than most.

However, if one were to apply all the strict modern social concepts, like the desire for equality. seeking consensus, compromise, fairness, and mutual tolerance, to the intimacy of the bedroom, it would make such closeness dreadfully dull.

He excelled at being in control, and she willingly surrendered it, only to see him unravel.

His obsession with her, his addiction, was more effective than any sweet talk..

Max was mindful of her recent fatigue and didn't go further. After more kisses, he finally released her.

Brielle, catching her breath on his shoulder, felt their breath intertwine in the dimly lit room. fostering an intimate entanglement.

After a while, as her breath steadied, she swallowed and reached for her coat.

"I'm heading to the police station."

Max closed his eyes, her bewitching expression still etched in his mind.

"Don't get hurt."

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Brielle's lips curled slightly, nodding. "Don't bother sending Patrick with me. Everyone's eyes are on me now. If they drag you into this, William will have succeeded." Max didn't care about William; no one was a match for Max.

Brielle took a few steps, then turned back. "But you could help me replace out where that young master of Kingston Enterprises is,"

Hearing there was something he could do, Max's mood visibly improved.

Good, she was at least trying to rely on him.

After Brielle left Pearl Estate, she made her way directly to the police station.

There, Sue was already detained. Her late-night purchase of a carving knife had been discovered, and the officers didn't dare let their guard down.

Sue was ranting incessantly, cursing Brielle.

"Bitch go to hell. It's all because of you. It's all your fault."

"My love, my heart breaks for you."

"Brielle, why doesn't heaven take you instead?"

As she railed, Sue began to bang her head against the wall.

When Brielle was led in, this was the scene that greeted her.

"Sue?"

At the sound of her name, Sue stiffened, turning incredulously to see Brielle at the doorway. She screamed and lunged at her.

With a deft move. Brielle pinned her to the ground.

Sue struggled briefly. Her eyes were bloodshot, and her mouth was smeared with blood.

"Brielle, you've destroyed everything for me! You ruined it all!!"

Brielle held her down until she was sure Sue had no fight left, then slowly let her up.

Sue lay on the ground, gasping, then covered her face with her hands and began to sob loudly.

She was clearly venting, and Brielle said nothing. She just watched Sue cry.

After half an hour, Sue looked up with swollen eyes. "I will kill you!"

"And then what?" Brielle sat on a nearby chair, her expression cool.

"Sue, I've seen your file. You graduated from a prestigious university, while Simon didn't even finish elementary school. Your parents strongly opposed your relationship to the point of falling ill. Not only did you not break up with Simon, but you also sold your family's property behind their backs to support his gambling addiction. Was it really me who ruined you, or did you ruin yourself? Or perhaps it was the person who introduced you to Simon?"

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"Briellel Shut up! You're just trying to confuse me."

Brielle raised an eyebrow, amused.

"Sue. I just want to talk. I hope you can put aside your bias for a moment and think about who you were doing when your parents passed away?"

Sue didn't want to think, or rather, forced herself not to.

After selling her family's possessions, her parents' conditions worsened, and they died of grief.

As an only child, she was left an orphan in an instant, and relatives shunned her as bad luck, severing ties.

Only Simon didn't despise her.