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

costing a pretty

shared with anyone,

to hold back, sharing in a low voice all that

with a mix of shock and self-reproach. If he had taken better care of Brittany,

afternoon together, sharing the burdens of

eventually fell

up and carried her back to the bedroom.

unoccupied, the pantry

people to

high spirits from their new marriage, Isaac

dining room adorned with sunflowers-a sea of orange

stood there, casually dressed in a light gray knit sweater, his edginess replaced by a comfortable

he kissed her forehead sincerely. “Let’s

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

couple retired early,

at the villa, Brittany, feeling rejuvenated, took Isaac

sizable business, with her partner having managed its

she was back in Craneville, Brittany