The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 831

Stepping out of the estate, the metaphorical boulder weighing on Brittany’s chest seemed to shift, allowing her to breathe a little easier.

“Bri…” Isaac hastened forward, his hand clasping her wrist securely. “Wait for me.”

Aware of the many quests milling around, Brittany tempered her irritation with patience. “What is it?”

“Did you orchestrate tonight’s debacle?”

Recognizing the futility in denial, she countered, “Are you meddling in Leda’s affairs now, too?”

Isaac knew she harbored resentment. His lips formed a thin line as he ushered her into the car, leaning over to fasten her seat belt. “That’s not what I’m doing. Leda’s not someone you cross without consequences. I’m just worried you’ll end up in her crosshairs.”

Brittany’s face twisted into a sardonic grin. “I was already in her crosshairs five years ago.”

Unable to bear her barbed words yet unwilling to argue and further strain their already taut relationship, Isaac simply suggested, “Let’s go home and talk.”

Brittany neither agreed nor disagreed.

Back at home, Isaac rolled up his sleeves and ventured into the kitchen, preparing a bowl of spaghetti.

Brittany, putting aside her grudges for once, indulged in the meal and didn’t resist when Isaac drew near.

Isaac, in the prime of his life, was stirred by her scent, his emotions swelling like the tide. But just as they neared a moment of reconciliation…

“It’s late. We should get some rest.”

standing up with

with unfulfilled desire, Isaac

had him on a tightrope, and she knew it.

in, Brittany pinched his jawline. “Mr. Salter, isn’t it true that you always get

a headache and a

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wedding ended

overshadowed

face

Marcel, his expression dark with anger, put an end to the spectacle.

seething, shook off the security

moved to intervene but

be,” he

to Leda. “Let’s not escalate this

be Isaac.

convinced it was that lowlife!

“If you hadn’t been playing around, would he have had a chance to

scheme against you?”

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to defend herself. “Honey, I never thought to betray you. I was set

out in disgust. “Why is it that no one else gets ‘set up, only you?”

through, and still talking of being ‘set