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.”

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

hung up the call. “Please leave.”

didn’t need his charity.

her mind, Isaac lingered before he finally conceded, “Come with me to Marcel’s wedding. He invited me, and as rivals,

get it.” Brittany replied.

the invitation, thoughts of settling

left, Brittany ignored the breakfast he brought and waited for

Anderson had finally decided to tie the knot, and the preparations

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

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

banquet, presenting the image of a perter couple to the outside world. However, only they were aware that Brittany had been worn the

door for her and extended his hand, Britany

accentuated by an emerald green gown ther exuded elegance and poise. Her hair was pinned up, exposing the graceful line

close. In his youthful ardor, Isaac found

do you think you’re doing?” Brittany caught him leaning in and pushed him back by the chest.