The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 830

This was a public spectacle.

And she was still fuming.

Isaac knew it but couldn’t contain himself. Jealousy consumed him, the kind that grew deep-seated from knowing Brittany and William shared their lives day in and day out for the past five years.

With a fierce grip, he clutched the back of Brittany’s head like a general charging through the battlefield, laying siege.

Brittany struggled, her breath coming in short, heart-racing gasps.

Angry as she was, her love lingered.

She ceased resisting, and Isaac, overjoyed, became even more brazen. After nearly half an hour of sickeningly sweet kisses that left Brittany’s lips swollen, he reluctantly let

“Bri, come home with me tonight, will you?”

Lately, Isaac could hardly bear to close his eyes at night, haunted by the fear that he might wake to find Brittany gone.

She wanted to resist.

“Just give me some time to sort out the lawsuit,” Isaac’s voice dropped to a low whisper.

Brittany’s lips pressed into a tight line.

Seizing the moment, Isaac pulled her close. “I miss you; you know that.”

you have time to miss me, why

chuckle. “I don’t have feelings for her. It’s you I

paused. “She saved Grandma and me once; I can’t just ignore

softening, but his words cast a chill over her. “So, you’re

attitude harden

the wedding reception

about this later,” he

entering

in full

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Chapter 830

hand in hand, exchanged their vows under the watchful eyes of

Marcel, hand still clasping

of Zella. But Marcel was determined to marry her, and

spotting Brittany, Leda couldn’t contain

Ms. Dustin. You must be quite

cool gaze swept over

reason, a chill ran

of life and had never feared

“Brittany, how

“What kind?”

help me get into the Salter family, I’ll get Joie jailed. How’s

family as their daughter-in-law. But

Brittany scoffed.