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.

the moment, Isaac pulled her close.

“If you have time to miss me, why not go check

but chuckle. “I don’t have feelings for her. It’s you I fancy.”

Grandma and me once; I

had been softening, but his words cast a chill over her. “So, you’re just going

attitude harden

the wedding

this later,”

past him, entering the

in full

vows under the watchful eyes

and Marcel, hand still clasping Zella’s, weaved through the crowd.

the ceremony, clearly disapproved of Zella. But Marcel was determined to marry

Brittany, Leda couldn’t

coming up, Ms. Dustin. You must be quite carefree to

cool gaze swept over her.

chill ran down Leda’s

feared Brittany before,

her teeth, Leda said, “Brittany, how

“What kind?”

me get into the Salter

family as their daughter-in-law. But Grace wouldn’t budge, and Manuel couldn’t give