The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 830

This was a public spectacle.

And she was still fuming.

Isaac knew it but couldn’t contain himself. Jealousy consumed him, the kind that grew deep-seated from knowing Brittany and William shared their lives day in and day out for the past five years.

With a fierce grip, he clutched the back of Brittany’s head like a general charging through the battlefield, laying siege.

Brittany struggled, her breath coming in short, heart-racing gasps.

Angry as she was, her love lingered.

She ceased resisting, and Isaac, overjoyed, became even more brazen. After nearly half an hour of sickeningly sweet kisses that left Brittany’s lips swollen, he reluctantly let

“Bri, come home with me tonight, will you?”

Lately, Isaac could hardly bear to close his eyes at night, haunted by the fear that he might wake to find Brittany gone.

She wanted to resist.

“Just give me some time to sort out the lawsuit,” Isaac’s voice dropped to a low whisper.

Brittany’s lips pressed into a tight line.

close. “I miss you; you know

burned. “If you have time to miss me,

have feelings

“She saved Grandma and me once; I can’t just ignore

over

attitude harden again.

continue, but the

talk about this later,” he

moved past him, entering the banquet

reception was in full

hand, exchanged their vows under the watchful

and Marcel, hand still

frosty expression throughout the ceremony, clearly disapproved of Zella. But Marcel was

Leda couldn’t contain

case is coming up, Ms. Dustin. You must

swept

reason, a chill

feared Brittany before, but now she

“Brittany, how about we make

“What kind?”

me get into the Salter family, I’ll get Joie jailed. How’s that?”

as their