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.

moment, Isaac pulled her close. “I miss you; you

me, why not go check on your

but chuckle. “I don’t have feelings for her.

saved Grandma and me once;

a chill over her. “So, you’re just

her attitude harden again.

to continue, but the wedding

about this later,” he said.

past him, entering

in full

their vows under

were numerous, and Marcel, hand still clasping

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

Brittany, Leda

must be quite carefree to attend

gaze swept

some reason, a chill ran down Leda’s

and had never feared Brittany before, but now she felt a twinge of fear.

teeth, Leda said, “Brittany, how about we make a deal?”

“What kind?”

the Salter family,

as their daughter-in-law. But Grace