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.

frowning, seemingly uncomfortable, and attempting to pull

second thought, he grabbed the back of her head,

seemed to invade his

he came to his senses, reaking he’d lost control, her cheeks were flushed and her brows furrowed in

hold he took

was

few steps back, he tucked her

own toom Isaac leaned against the

voice echoed in his mind, urging him to

they’d had

for her. This was

more than anyone else, that emotions could drive even the

feeling this way, especially not

he began contemplating how to handle this

at four in the

oblivious to what

she continued to work on her designs,

as she was out to start

at the sight of her up and about, the memory of last

“Good morning Zakky”

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