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

up the call.

need his charity.

me to Marcel’s wedding. He invited me, and as rivals, I

it.” Brittany

settling scores with

and waited

After years together, he and Zella Anderson had finally decided to tie the knot, and the preparations were nothing

gifts, Zella became the

estate, decked on with change, roses, and pink balloons,

the banquet, presenting the image of a perter couple to the outside world. However, only

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

figure accentuated by an emerald green gown ther exuded elegance and poise. Her

they hadn’t been close. In his youthful ardor, Isaac found himself almost overwhelmed by her subtle fragrance, drawing him closer without thought

caught him leaning in and pushed him