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.

few blocks later, Brittany’s cheeks

her when he noticed her flush, “Shy,

waist

holding her hand. “From

wryly,

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

her side and insisted on waiting in her office.

returned to find him sprawled on the couch, asleep.

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

but Isaac was already waking up, blinking at her

“Let’s head

to a romantic bistro and whisked Brittany

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

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

Brittany

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

Brittany turned

dine at the Salter Manor for a sort of

Brittany accepted.

awoke, breakfast was