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.

blocks later, Brittany’s cheeks were

when he noticed her

waist hard. “Shut

was in high spirits, tenderly holding her hand. “From now on, no more hardships for you.”

smiled wryly,

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

her side and insisted

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

and his shirt was crumpled and partly unbuttoned, revealing a glimpse of his toned

closer, but Isaac was already waking up, blinking at her

“Let’s head home.”

a romantic bistro and whisked Brittany

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

working like a top, and now he could finally

from the shower, Brittany found him

the bed, she observed his peaceful face. Hesitant, she grabbed his

and Grace, Brittany turned off the phone and slid into

at the Salter Manor

Brittany accepted.

the time Isaac awoke, breakfast was