The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 27

faint hint of fragrance about her.

Her room, a place he seldom ventured into, was now Brittany’s domain

The once–cold room was now brimming with the charming essence of femininity, filled with her personal belongings even a massive pale pink body pillow on the bed.

He peeled back the covers and gently laid Brittany down.

Her skin was smooth as silk. As he released his hold, she clung tightly to his hand, her lips faintly moving as if to say something

Frowning tightly, he leaned in closer to hear what she was murmuring, but to his surprise, as she shifted her position, their lips accidentally met.

In that moment, a wave of intense emotion surged through him,

Isaac’s eyes widened. He’d had physical contact with Brittany before.

But back then, they were both unconscion

He’d never kissed Brittany and had never even thought about it.

Yet here it was a touch as light as a cherry blossom, a kis devoid of passion that still managed to leave a profound impression on his heart.

Lowering his gaze, he looked at the woman before him.

seemingly uncomfortable, and attempting to pull

back of her head, halting her retreat, and countered with a kiss of his

seemed to invade his

time he came to his senses, reaking he’d lost control,

his hold he took a

he was filled with an

back, he tucked her in before quickly

to his own toom Isaac leaned against the dont his heart

his mind, urging

they’d had physical contact

an inexplicable desire for her. This

was acutely aware more than anyone else, that emotions could drive even

this way, especially not towards

contemplating how to handle this

at four in

was oblivious to what had

her designs, finally

out to start

expression turning colder at the sight of her up

“Good morning Zakky”

without having dinner the previous night, felt a pang of quilt: “What would you like for