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

tease her when he noticed her flush, “Shy, are we?”

his waist hard. “Shut it!”

hand. “From

wryly, “Great.”

keep, and she knew it

arrived at the studio, Isaac wouldn’t leave her

up her business, Brittany returned to

and his shirt

was already waking up, blinking at her sleepily. “All

“Let’s head home.”

a romantic bistro

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

trip, he’d been working like a top,

shower, Brittany found him

his phone and unlocked it, the call

Brittany turned off the phone and

at the Salter Manor

Brittany accepted.

Isaac awoke, breakfast