Master of his heart (Max and Brielle) novel Chapter 794

Alivia's eyes were blazing with hatred as she screamed and smashed everything in her room, like a madwoman completely losing it. Shards of porcelain scattered across the floor, but she seemed numb to the pain, kicking wildly and yelling in rage. Her voice didn't even sound human anymore; it was more like the primal roar of an animal pushed to its limits.

The room was a total wreck by the time she collapsed among the debris, feeling both pain and utter helplessness. The doorbell rang, but she didn't dare open it, terrified it was the press, drawn by the scent of scandal. She even backed away in fear, her eyes wide with panic.

Then, a familiar voice came from outside. "Alivia, it's me."

Jaired!

A spark of hope flickered in Alivia's eyes, but seeing the state of the room, she froze as she tried to get up, a cry escaping her lips. Outside, Jaired sighed and lit a cigarette. "Heard Brielle took a tumble down the cliff and hasn't woken up yet."

As soon as the words left his mouth, Alivia yanked the door open, glaring at him with pure resentment. "Is she dead?"

Jaired took a drag of his cigarette, a slight curve to his lips. "Not dead, but she might never wake up."

Joy erupted on Alivia's face. "That bitch! She got what she deserved! I hope she's gone for good!"

Her face twisted in malice. As she looked down, a murderous intent filled her eyes. Was there a way to ensure Brielle would never wake up? "Jaired, can you help me find a way? I want Brielle to stay asleep forever. Please, I'll do anything you ask, okay?"

Jaired had been smitten with her for years; surely he'd do anything for her. Saying this, she shed her clothes, looking deeply into Jaired's eyes. He looked down, tracing a finger along her porcelain skin. Goosebumps erupted on Alivia's body; she bit her lip, her eyes bloodshot. "Just make it happen, and I'll do whatever you want."