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.”

miss me,

but chuckle. “I don’t have feelings for her.

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

been softening, but his words cast a chill over

her attitude

continue, but the wedding reception officially started.

this later,” he said.

entering

reception was in

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hand in hand, exchanged their vows under

numerous, and Marcel, hand still clasping Zella’s, weaved through the crowd.

expression throughout the ceremony, clearly disapproved of Zella. But Marcel was determined to

Leda couldn’t contain

must be quite carefree to attend

cool gaze swept

a chill ran down Leda’s spine.

walks of life and had never feared Brittany

“Brittany, how about we make a

“What kind?”

into the Salter family,

lifelong dream was to marry Manuel and be recognized by the Salter family as their daughter-in-law. But Grace wouldn’t budge, and Manuel couldn’t give her

Brittany scoffed.