The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 805

Brittany’s eyes were rimmed with a red so deep it looked like they might bleed.

She had sensed Isaac was up to something special, but she never imagined he was planning a marriage proposal.

Isaac didn’t rush her, his eyes brimming with earnest love. For the longest time, he had dreamed of giving her the perfect proposal.

“Are you sure about this?” Brittany asked, aware of the deep yearning Isaac had for a family, mixed with a shadow of fear.

He craved the warmth of a complete family yet feared he might not be able to nurture a marriage successfully. These conflicting emotions had always made him hesitant to take the leap.

“I’m sure,” Isaac replied earnestly. “For the past five years, there hasn’t been a moment when I haven’t regretted not giving you a proposal back then, regretted not offering you the ceremony you deserved sooner, regretted any hardship you faced…”

He couldn’t finish his sentence.

Brittany reached out her hand, “Then, I accept.”

Isaac was momentarily stunned, clearly not expecting Brittany to agree to his proposal so readily.

Brittany couldn’t help but smile, “Are you not going to put a ring on me?”

to withdraw her hand.

It shone brilliantly, making her slender, pale fingers even more captivating. He bowed his head and gently kissed the back of her hand, his lips warm against her skin, “Bri, from now on, I won’t hide anything from you. I won’t let you

bit.”

mistakes of five years past would not be repeated.

up as she pulled him to his feet and wrapped her arms around his

man of his word. She also knew he wouldn’t

lips, their kiss a mixture of passion and promise. “Bri, I love you

her response just as fervent.

descended from the upstairs, their

pushed Isaac away, only to discover it was her closest friends

them were Grace, Kari, and

William had

eyes gleamed with joy, celebrating the

Grace said, her eyes misty. After all these years, they had finally

whisked back from overseas, clutching a huge bouquet of roses. He thrust the roses into Brittany’s arms, his voice clear and

a privilege not every

Daniel

smiled. “Of course.”