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.”

braced his hands on the desk, his eyes deep with concern.

hung up the call. “Please leave.”

didn’t need his charity.

conceded, “Come with me to Marcel’s wedding.

get it.”

settling scores with Leda simmering in

Brittany ignored the breakfast he brought and waited

and Zella Anderson had finally decided to tie the knot, and the preparations were nothing

family and accompanied by a significant wedding gifts, Zella became the

City’s most prestigious estate, decked on with change, roses, and pink balloons,

the image of a perter couple to the outside world. However, only they were aware

Isaac opened the door for her and extended

green gown ther exuded elegance and poise.

close. In his youthful ardor, Isaac found himself almost overwhelmed by

doing?” Brittany caught him leaning in and pushed him back by the chest. “Don’t