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

a second thought, he grabbed the back of her head, halting her retreat, and

seemed to invade

reaking he’d lost control, her cheeks were

took a

Brittany he was filled

steps back, he tucked her in before quickly

own toom Isaac leaned against the dont his

voice echoed in his mind, urging him

because they’d had physical

an inexplicable desire for her. This was not a good

more than anyone else, that emotions could

feeling this way, especially

he began contemplating how to handle

woke up at

was oblivious to what had happened last

work on her

was out to start making

of her up and about, the memory of last night flashing in his

“Good morning Zakky”

she’d fallen asleep without having dinner the previous night, felt a pang of quilt: “What would you like