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

her when he noticed

his waist hard. “Shut

tenderly holding her hand. “From now

wryly,

from men were hard to keep, and she knew it

Isaac wouldn’t leave her side and insisted on

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

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

already waking up, blinking at her sleepily. “All

“Let’s

go to a romantic bistro

where Isaac couldn’t fight off sleep

a top, and now he could

the shower, Brittany found him sound asleep.

she observed his peaceful face. Hesitant, she grabbed his phone and unlocked it, the call log

noting the calls between Isaac and Grace, Brittany turned off the phone and slid

upon learning Brittany was back, invited her to dine at the Salter Manor

Brittany accepted.

the time Isaac awoke, breakfast