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.

was frowning, seemingly uncomfortable,

he grabbed the back of her head, halting her retreat, and countered

seemed to

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

he took a few ragged

at the sleeping Brittany he was filled with an urge to possess

steps back, he tucked her in

own toom Isaac leaned against the dont his

his mind, urging him to push

because they’d had physical

inexplicable desire for her. This was not a

else, that emotions could drive even the most

shouldn’t be feeling this

began contemplating how to handle

at four in

oblivious to what had happened last

freshening up, she continued to work on her

was out to start making breakfast,

of her up and about, the memory of last night

“Good morning Zakky”

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