The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 641

Brittany let out a heavy sigh, trying her best to keep her emotions in check.

Isaac came back into the room. He was now dressed in black pajamas, with shopping bags in his hands. “Nathan sent these clothes over. Yours are in there too. You can change into them tomorrow morning.”

Brittany pulled the covers over herself, grumbling, “No need. I brought my own clothes.”

Isaac saw her embarrassment, but he didn’t call her out on it. He walked over to the bed and climbed in.

The hotel bed was more than seven feet wide, so there was plenty of space for three people to lie down comfortably.

But Brittany could still feel the overpowering aura emanating from Isaac, causing her to instinctively draw back.

She clung to Daniel, shrinking into herself as much as she could.

Isaac reached over to flip off the light, and the room was plunged into darkness.

In the darkness, her senses seemed heightened. Brittany could even feel the press of Isaac’s intense aura from beneath the duvet.

She closed her eyes, forcing herself to sleep.

for five years, it was torturous to have the woman

his eyes, trying to control his emotions. He couldn’t afford to act rashly again. He didn’t want to scare Brittany, let alone do something irreversible.

gradually steadied as he realized that Brittany had

as his gaze landed on her. There was

was nowhere in sight.

it weren’t for the crumpled sheets, she would have thought that everything that had happened last night was just a dream.

the room, but found no

laid out on the table, along with

go back to school. We’re heading back to Imperial City first. Come back as soon as you can.”

stared at the note with her lips pressed

all the way here just for

all this back-and-forth

heard a knock at the door. It was the secretary. “Ms. Dustin, it’s time

had finished

“I know.”

the note into a ball. She was going to throw it away, but she changed her mind and smoothed it

breakfast, ready to start a new

attitude remained the same over the next few days. On the last day,

for what happened