The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 485

After Brittany had her cry, she headed into the bathroom.

She turned the faucet on, scooped up some water with her hands, and threw it fiercely onto her face. The icy water hit her skin, its chill biting.

What Brittany needed was to cool down

After spending nearly ten minutes in the bathroom, she came out to find her hospital room had been cleaned up.

The service in the private hospital was indeed good, always top-notch.

Brittany felt a bit amused. She straightened her clothes and leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window. Her eyes were filled with a cold glint.

That night, Isaac indeed brought her some snacks.

Brittany didn’t want him to notice her change, she ate the snacks and even asked him to sleep with her.

Isaac was surprised. He held her all night and didn’t sleep well.

Brittany could feel his body changing, and because of that, she was more reckless. She knew that Isaac wouldn’t touch her since she was still so she freely teased him in his arms.

Isaac was annoyed and couldn’t take it anymore. He grabbed her hand and said, “Stop moving”

“Mr. Salter, what’s wrong?” Brittany asked calmly, as if she were oblivious to her own actions.

Isaac clenched his teeth, slightly trembling. “You haven’t fully recovered yet, take a good rest first”

her hand, moved it to his chest, and gently tapped it. The gesture left

give you a

muttered under his breath and bit her lip before heading to the

him walk in. She glanced at the phone on

she saw was a text

to keep the baby”

from Shona.

getting engaged but

Brittany’s eyes as the sound of the shower from

the phone back.

Il recovering.

of the bathroom, his entire body wet. He climbed into bed and hugged her waist, “Stop messing around, let’s

responded and then closed her

escape, she needed to muster up all her energy

busier. After receiving many calls from the Bennett family, he had to

days getting familiar with

escape route for herself. She rehearsed it many times, and in no more than three minutes, she could completely leave the hospital. The

forter 1901

evening routine early and sat on the bed,

wasn’t until midnight that Isaac walked in,

drinking; he

smelled the alcohol and frowned. “You’re