Chapter 712
Master of his heart (Brielle and Max)
After entering the room, Tessa shut the door firmly behind her âYou wanted to see me Marissa lifted her hand in imitation, brushing away a few stmy strands of hair from her forehead. âThe weddingâs done and dusted, and you know the Clements family wonât take kindly to divorce gossip, so you need to wipe that video clean off the face of the earth Donât say I didnât warn you, Tessa Aubreeâs been a Clements since she was knee high to a grasshopper, and not a soul in the family wants to catch even a whiff of that video. Keeping it around is like sitting on a ticking time bomb. If it ever sees the light of day not only will Aubree get dragged through the mud, but youâll face a backlash ten times worse.
Youâve got what you wanted, and now thereâs no need to keep a landmine under your bed. Just settle down and live a good life with Andrew. He wonât shortchange you.â
Her tone was dismissive, clearly unimpressed with Tessa Tessaâs face was all smiles. Her cheeks flushed with joy despite her frailty. Even her carefully applied makeup couldnât hide her glee.
She pulled out her phone and, right in front of Marissa, deleted the video without a trace. The video was only on a hidden file on my phone. Now that Iâve deleted it, itâs gone for good. You can rest easy.
No oneâs going to see that video again.â
Just as she finished speaking, Andrewâs voice came from outside the door. What video?â
Andrew walked in, his expression darkening Tessaâs heart skipped a beat, but then she heard Marissaâs calm reply. Just a video from your wedding.
I was toying with the idea of sending copies to other members of the Clements family, but thatâs settled now. Off you go. Tonightâs your wedding nightâ
With that. Marissa didnât wait to gauge their reaction; she headed straight for the door. But before she left, she dropped a bombshell. âBy the way, Iâve transferred my five percent shareholding to Aubree. Itâs worth a few billion. She can do whatever she wants with it, and the Clements family will soon find her a match thatâs fit for her status.â
Hearing this, Andrew felt a chill run down his spine, his irritation growing. But he was married now.
What could he say? Would Aubree agree if he wanted to keep things going with her?
Besides, she had been sullied, who knows by how many men. Just the thought made Andrewâs skin crawl with disgust At that moment, Tessa wrapped her arms around his waist, her voice dripping with seduction, âManssaâs right, itâs our wedding night. I heard the bed linen in the honeymoon suite was handâ
embroidered, stitch by stitch, by the finxest artisans. Shall we go check it out?â
Night had fallen, and since it was their wedding night, they were expected to have sex.
Tessaâs cheeks were tinged with shyness. âAndrew, Iâm ready for you to make love to me.â
Andrew felt a surge of desire, remembering how he had taken matters into his own hands at the hotel and how that fire had been smoldering within him ever since. He looked down at Tessa, her eyes full of ripples, bashful yet pleading.
More importantly, Tessa was untouched, not tainted like Aubree, perfect to quench his burning lust.
He nodded, and they were about to leave the church when his phone buzzed. It was Aubree, asking about her phone, which he had taken. Andrew paused, not expecting Aubree to call. Everything felt offâ
kilter. Where had she been today, and why hadnât she attended the wedding? He even wanted to angrily confront her, to ask which lover she had taken to the hotel. If she could possibly sink any lower, could she not live without a man?
However, the last shred of his sanity told him that if he asked now, Aubree would likely hang up.
âItâs with me.â
âI need it now. Can you bring it over?â
Andrew couldnât help but smile at Aubreeâs request, though he didnât realize it himself. âSure, rll be right there.â
After hanging up, he turned to Tessa Right on cue, the videographer came over, wanting to discuss the wedding video plans. He suggested it would be best if both the bride and groom were present. After all, a wedding video was a onceâinâaâ
lifetime affair that needed a heartâtoâheart with the newlyweds.
âWait here and talk to them about it. Iâve got to deliver something. Iâll be back to pick you up in half an hourâ
Tessa felt an uneasy premonition. âAndrew, who are you delivering something to? It couldnât possibly be that tramp, Aubree, could it? This was their wedding video discussion, and they needed to decide which moments to cherish and which guests to feature. But now Andrew was walking out.
âKenzo. He left something very important at my place. Iâll be back in thirty minutes.â