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 villa purchase marked the first instance she felt truly secure, as if the whole of

to her taste, costing a pretty

she never shared with anyone, never spoke of the injustices

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

and self-reproach. If he had taken better care of

afternoon together, sharing the burdens of those five

Brittany eventually fell asleep.

her up and carried her back to the

villa was unoccupied, the

his people to bring

from their new marriage, Isaac

a dining

dressed in a light gray knit sweater, his

he kissed her forehead sincerely. “Let’s eat.”

by his efforts, Brittany pecked him on the chin. “Okay.”

dinner, the couple retired early,

at the villa, Brittany, feeling

sizable business, with her partner having managed its

was back in Craneville, Brittany