The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 848

Isaac couldn’t bear to think about what Brittany had endured over those five years, and he dared not ponder what would become of him if she ever left him again.

Brittany caught the scent of his unease, a flicker of hesitation crossing her eyes before she finally spoke, “All that’s in the past; I’ve moved on.”

Isaac kissed the lobe of her ear, a gesture devoid of lust, imbued instead with an emotion akin to guilty.

Brittany was perfectly compliant.

But the kiss took on a life of its own, nearly sparking a fire.

Until the piercing blare of a car horn!

Someone was rapping on the window.

The driver behind them could no longer hold back, “Hey, this is a public place, mind the PDA!”

Brittany snapped out of it, pushing Isaac away with mortification, wishing the ground would swallow her whole.

Isaac was also embarrassed, mumbling an apology before driving off.

Brittany’s cheeks were still

tease her when he noticed her flush,

waist hard.

holding her hand. “From now on, no more hardships

wryly,

keep, and she knew it well. Yet she still wanted to give

the studio, Isaac wouldn’t leave her side and insisted on waiting in her

wrapping up her business, Brittany returned to find him sprawled on the couch, asleep.

hand over his eyes, and his shirt was crumpled and partly unbuttoned, revealing a

waking up, blinking at her sleepily. “All done?”

“Let’s head

Isaac insisted they go to a romantic bistro and whisked Brittany off to

a hearty meal, they returned home, where Isaac couldn’t fight off sleep

working like a top, and now he could finally relax.

from the shower, Brittany found him sound

by the bed, she observed his peaceful face. Hesitant, she grabbed his phone and unlocked it, the call log glaring back at her.

Isaac and Grace, Brittany turned off the phone and slid into bed.

was back, invited her to dine at the Salter Manor for a sort of

Brittany accepted.

Isaac awoke, breakfast was