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.

marked the first instance she felt truly secure, as

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

five years of pain, she never shared with anyone, never spoke of the injustices

to hold back, sharing in a low voice all that she had endured those

taken better care of Brittany, would she have had to suffer so

together, sharing the burdens of those five years.

Brittany eventually

and carried her back to

unoccupied,

people to bring the freshest ingredients.

high spirits from their new marriage, Isaac

feast and a dining room adorned with sunflowers-a sea of orange

stood there, casually dressed in a light gray knit sweater, his

kissed her forehead

by his efforts, Brittany pecked him

retired early,

at the villa, Brittany, feeling rejuvenated, took

a sizable business, with her partner having managed its affairs while she was in

back in Craneville, Brittany