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

help but tease her when he

pinched his waist

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

wryly,

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

they arrived at the studio, Isaac wouldn’t leave her

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

his eyes, and his shirt was crumpled and partly unbuttoned,

but Isaac was already waking

“Let’s

Isaac insisted they go to a romantic bistro and whisked Brittany

where Isaac couldn’t fight off

like a top, and

Brittany

Hesitant, she grabbed his phone and unlocked it, the

Isaac and Grace, Brittany turned off

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

Brittany accepted.

awoke, breakfast