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.

his yellow delivery vest, emerged from a back alley and sent Brittany

Joie is safe and

reply; she was probably

Brittany woke early, a chill flickering in her eyes as she

they

[Got it.]

her phone, and

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

“What’s up?”

loved it when Brittany relied on

“I’m hungry.”

soft and sweet, igniting

record time, turned off the stove, lifted her onto the

gripped her waist, his kiss was fervent; Brittany

as she involuntarily succumbed to the passion.

and the air

eyes shimmered with desire, tempting Isaac to devour her

a lit fuse.

a little redhead peeked in. “Daddy,

the door, puffing with

were supposed to be