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.

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

was decorated to her taste, costing a pretty

five years of pain, she never shared with anyone,

she found herself unable to hold back, sharing

listened with a mix of shock and self-reproach. If he had taken better care of Brittany, would she have had to

together, sharing the burdens

Brittany eventually

up and carried her back to the

was unoccupied, the pantry bare.

his people to bring the freshest ingredients.

marriage, Isaac decided

Brittany awoke, she was greeted by a feast and a dining room

knit sweater,

he kissed her forehead sincerely. “Let’s

Brittany pecked him

retired early, worn

Brittany, feeling rejuvenated, took Isaac to her studio,

managed its affairs while she was in Imperial City

Craneville, Brittany