The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 714

Wesley gave Isaac a nudge, “Wake up, you lazy bum.”

It had been almost half a month of lethargy. Just how far was he planning to sink?

Isaac was properly hammered.

Derek and Wesley exchanged a glance, giving up on him, and uncorked a bottle of red wine. They drank until the early hours of the morning when Isaac finally sprawled on the couch and stirred.

“Looks like he’s coming around.”

Isaac sat up, squinting against the harsh light. His throat felt like he’d swallowed a torch. There was a raw, burning pain.

“Have some water.”

Derek poured him a glass, which Isaac downed in one gulp, and the burning sensation in his throat momentarily subsided. He closed his eyes and said, “Thanks.”

His voice was hoarse and rough, as if it had been rubbed over gravel, full of pain.

felt a pang of sympathy for Isaac’s state at

yourself? Since it’s come to this, you and Bri can’t possibly

been neutral. That marriage was a mistake from the start, and he couldn’t bear to see Isaac keep making the same mistake.

“No way.”

Once he signed the divorce papers, Brittany would have been gone for good, and he would have lost even the smallest chance of

you everything, and you’re still trying to reconcile with

once a relationship had a rift, it would never be

efforts were in vain; he might as well

deep sigh and said, “I’ll give her

your mind, Zac?

pouring his heart and soul into it for over a decade. But now it had fallen into Marcel’s hands, leaving

exhaustion. He turned to Wesley and said, “Show me the plans for that

had been waiting for. He responded, “Great. I’ll get them to you

down, pouring Isaac another glass of water,

his Radiant Residences apartment, washed away the smell of alcohol, and fell

falling out, he hadn’t been back to the

sprawling Imperial City, it was easy to avoid someone