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 still

help but tease her when he noticed her flush,

his waist

high spirits, tenderly holding her hand. “From now on, no more hardships

wryly,

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

the studio, Isaac wouldn’t leave her side and insisted on waiting

business, Brittany returned to find him

and his shirt was crumpled and partly unbuttoned,

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

nodded, “Let’s head home.”

exhaustion, Isaac insisted they go to a

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

like a top,

the shower, Brittany found

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

calls between Isaac and Grace, Brittany

her to dine at the Salter Manor for

Brittany accepted.

awoke, breakfast was