The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 857

Isaac was probably truly exhausted. He fell asleep after just one round.

Wiping the swear from her body, Brittany lay back down, her gaze unfocused on the dark night sky.

Joie returned to her apartment, relieved she didn’t have to keep up the act anymore.

After a hot shower, she ordered some takeout, planning to really enjoy her evening.

The food hadn’t arrived yet, so she sat at her vanity, meticulously going through her skincare routine.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted the room.

“Delivery’s here.”

Joie called out an acknowledgment, got up, and hurried to the door.

The young delivery guy handed her the food. “Miss, here you go, please sign here.”

She took the takeout, thanked him, and closed the door.

Humming a tune, she padded back to the dining room barefoot.

The man descended the stairs.

He hopped on his motorcycle and sped off.

Ten minutes later.

without his yellow delivery vest, emerged from a back alley and

Joie is safe and sound.]

she was

flickering in her

they

[Got it.]

her phone, and

was there, preparing breakfast-the very scene she had longed for. She wrapped her arms

“What’s up?”

loved it when Brittany relied

“I’m hungry.”

was soft and sweet, igniting a fire within

the stove,

hands gripped her waist, his kiss was fervent; Brittany couldn’t resist and let out a

arched back beautifully as she

soared, and the air was thick with

shimmered with desire, tempting Isaac

passion was a lit fuse.

peeked in.

door, puffing with

to be making breakfast, not