The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 828

Isaac had a sleepless night.

Brittany wasn’t having it any easier. After wrapping up her work, she crashed in the lounge, sleep eluding her as she tossed and turned.

The wound on her right cheek throbbed, a reminder of all she had endured recently.

Come morning, Brittany had barely awoken when Isaac walked in, breakfast in hand. “You didn’t make it home last night, so I brought you breakfast. Eat up before you dive back into work.”

She hadn’t expected him to show up, especially after she had made her feelings clear the day before.

“What are you doing here?” she asked, her tone icy.

Isaac met her cool gaze with a pained expression. “I was worried about you,” he said, placing the food down and moving closer. “Even if you’re mad at me, you shouldn’t skip breakfast.”

Brittany straightened her clothes and walked over to her desk to phone her assistant. “Grab me breakfast, thanks.”

the desk, his eyes deep with concern. “Bri…”

up the call. “Please leave.”

didn’t need

Marcel’s wedding. He invited

get it.”

invitation, thoughts of settling scores with Leda simmering

the breakfast he brought and waited for the one her assistant would

Imperial City. After years together, he and Zella Anderson had finally decided to tie the

and accompanied by a significant wedding gifts, Zella became the center of attention, enveloping the

on with change, roses, and pink balloons, the air thick with lenne

However, only they were aware that Brittany had been worn the whole way, clearly wanting nothing to

out of the car, Isaac opened the door for her and extended his hand, Britany

gown ther exuded elegance and poise.

found himself almost overwhelmed by her subtle fragrance, drawing him closer

leaning in and pushed him back by the chest. “Don’t