The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 22

Bretany heard footsteps, and assuming it was Finnand his gang, sh

Crash!

mediately grabbed a vase nearby, ready to strike first.

fea wave of dizziness, then grabbed Brillany’s wrist. The vase in her hand fell to the ground

Shards few everywhere.

A familiar masculine scent het her. Brittany looked up.

‘Zakky”

She recognized the visitor and breathed a sigh of relief, her small hands tightly wrapped around his neck, her breathing is

“Thank God’s you”

Thank God it wasn’t Firm. If she had to fall into someone’s hands, Isaac was the best choice

After all, this wasn’t ther first run–in.

feeling her abnormal body temperature. “Did

couldn’t speak, drenched in

eld

tub, turned on the shower head, and let cold water pour down. Brittany trembled subconsoudy her small hands tightly gripping the edge

Splash-

fell into the tub and was

out his phone, left the bathroom,

was hurt said. “Mr. Saltet

‘No me.”

a sigh of relief. “Alright,

and quickly, an older woman She paused when she stay in the tub, then proceeded to check

stood outside the door, hands behind his back. “Can you tell what drug she was

incense mixed with a strong chug” The doctor took a breath and said, “Luckily there was no

was obviously experienced, and she was just curious why the usually aloof Isaac would

given the

the

doctor understood and left wating outside

needed again.

towel, put her on the bed,

for about an hour, then started

her another dose of the antidote, and Brittany finally settled