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

grabbed the back of her head, halting her

seemed to invade his

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

his hold he took a few

was filled with an urge to possess

steps back, he tucked her in before

against the dont his heart pounding

voice echoed in his mind, urging him to

they’d had physical contact

her. This was not a

could drive even the most rational person to the brink of

shouldn’t be feeling this way, especially not towards

began contemplating how to handle

woke up at four in the

to what had happened

work on her designs, finally finishing them

start making

expression turning colder at the sight of her up and about, the memory of last night flashing

“Good morning Zakky”

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