The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1

Anttany Dustin opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceting

She forced herself to sit up, and the memory of last night fosted in front of her. Growing up with her, her boyfriend of four years, Finn Boulton, chose to leave her to be with her half–sister, Patrina Dustal She wase joined forces with her bastard father to marry her to a aisly–seven year–old man in a fit of fury, she got drunk and casually found a handsome guy at the bar, promising that she would give him a hundred thousand dollars to pooperate with her in a fake mariage.

And the other party actually agreed! And she slept with this handsome guy who only met oncel

Memories of the whole night flooded back, and Brittany blushed beel red, covering her face as she glanced at the marriage agreement lying on the wooden bedside table.

Cursing inwardly, she decided alcohol is indeed the devil and she had been way too impulsivel

Sure, she didn’t want to marry the old man, but marrying a man she’d only met once was way too nsky!

No way!

She must divorce as soon as possible

Brittany realized her clothes had been changed and had no doubt about who’d done it.

Rubbing her temples, she got out of bed and opened the bedroom door.

A nearly six foot–tall man was standing by the window, tell and broad shouldered in his understated gray shirt, his wice deep and husky

“Granny you’re in the hospital again, aren’t you?”

Isaac Saher had just woken up when he received a call from his grandmother. She was repeating the old trick again, forcing him to marry by being

hospitalized.

He was a tile impatient, but accidentally hit the speakerphone button with his finger.

Zac, my biggest wish is to see you marned. You’re almost thirty, and if you don’t get married scor, I don’t see the point in living.

The old lady’s voice, trembling with tears reached Brittany and she instinctively stopped in her racks

So this guy was also being pushed into marriage by his family!

No wonder he agreed to a fake marriage last night!

Isane was he press

He thought. “Granny you’ve played this trick too many times. It doesnt work!”

wife home soon, I can’t live another day. Can I have the chance to see you build a happy family before leave this world?

old lady was still

Isaac remared stent.

She could hear that the old

if she asked for a divorce now, the old lady may be greatly stimulated

well put up with

ended the call. As

“Did you need something?”

and Brittany could

face, her

if phone, buttoned up his shirt, walked over to the bed, and put on his

he might as well make the best of

last night seemed natural at the time, but thinking about it now, it was a bit impulsive. He didn’t even know the woman’s name, let

didn’t mean to eavesdrop. I just

grandmother, “lac tried

and this scene had been

“Let’s cooperate. I help you deal with

Isaacgwalowed ‘Cooperate?

worry, Ill pay you a sum of money during this period,

card from her bag and handed it to him: “My name is Brittany Dustin, the lady of

night, but she couldn’t come up with that much right now,

at the bank card. Fifty thousand to buy his marriage was a

that he got a shotgun marriage and then divorced in a flash,

an important meeting and

this guy

a very quaint house with a lot of

Is this your house?”

was large but desolate,

exuding

is in your family besides you and your

were fake marned, she still

was young and started

“This house-”

I can’t sell it. I

Brillany annoying. They were just fake marred, and it wasn’t

the Salter family, and Brittany showed up. What if she was someone the Salter

perfunctory