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.

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

decorated to her taste, costing a pretty penny, but she relished every

she never shared with anyone, never

when faced with Isaac’s genuine concern, she found herself unable to hold back, sharing in

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

sharing the burdens of those

eventually fell asleep.

and carried

villa was unoccupied, the

to bring the freshest ingredients.

new marriage, Isaac decided to

greeted by a feast and a dining room adorned with sunflowers-a sea of orange that was

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

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

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

the couple retired early, worn out from

rest at the villa, Brittany, feeling rejuvenated, took Isaac to her studio, Bri-jeweled

managed its affairs while she was

that she was back in Craneville,