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.

uncomfortable, and

and without giving it a second thought, he grabbed the back of her head, halting

seemed to invade his

his senses, reaking he’d lost control, her cheeks were flushed and her brows

his hold he took a few

Brittany he was filled

back, he tucked her in

his own toom Isaac leaned against the dont his heart pounding wildly in his

echoed in his mind, urging him

had physical contact

had an inexplicable desire for her.

that emotions could drive even the most

shouldn’t be feeling this way, especially not

hand, he began contemplating how to

at four

to what had happened last

freshening up, she continued to work on her designs, finally

start making breakfast, the

her up and about, the memory of last night

“Good morning Zakky”

the previous night, felt a pang of quilt: “What