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

the call. “Please leave.”

didn’t need his

lingered before he finally conceded, “Come with me to Marcel’s wedding. He

it.” Brittany

also received the invitation, thoughts of settling scores with

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

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

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

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

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

of the car, Isaac opened the door for her and extended

exuded elegance and poise. Her hair was pinned up, exposing the

his youthful ardor, Isaac found himself almost overwhelmed by her subtle fragrance, drawing him closer

him leaning in