The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 896

“Zakky, let’s stay here. My studio is nearby, and there’s still some work to hand over.” Brittany hadn’t been back in ages and found herself missing every inch of this place.

Isaac’s gaze swept over the lamps, the couch, every inch of the living room, finally resting on Brittany.

He stepped forward, wrapping his arms gently around her waist. “These years must have been tough for you in Craneville, weren’t they?”

Transitioning from being a patient to rehabilitation and then venturing into entrepreneurship, he marveled at how she navigated through it all.

His words seemed to touch a tender, hidden corner of Brittany’s heart, and she instinctively pursed her lips.

“It was hard.”

Following her recovery, she immersed herself in building her business.

Initially, she worked alone, adamantly rejecting even William’s assistance. She was determined to stand on her own.

For six months straight, she practically lived in her studio until securing her first major contract, enabling her to finally afford a place of her own.

Over time, her studio grew, and her finance flourished. After much thought, she bought a villa in Bay Community.

the first instance she felt truly secure, as if the whole of Craneville were at

to her taste, costing a pretty penny,

she never shared with anyone, never spoke of the injustices or humiliations

herself unable to hold back, sharing in a low voice all that she

and self-reproach. If he had taken better care

together, sharing the burdens of those five

Brittany eventually fell asleep.

carried her

villa was unoccupied, the

people to bring the freshest ingredients.

marriage, Isaac decided

she was greeted by a feast and a dining room

a light gray knit

Brittany, he kissed her forehead sincerely. “Let’s

pecked him on the chin. “Okay.”

the couple retired early, worn out from

rest at the villa, Brittany, feeling rejuvenated, took

having managed its affairs while she

back in Craneville, Brittany planned to divest