The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 848

Isaac couldn’t bear to think about what Brittany had endured over those five years, and he dared not ponder what would become of him if she ever left him again.

Brittany caught the scent of his unease, a flicker of hesitation crossing her eyes before she finally spoke, “All that’s in the past; I’ve moved on.”

Isaac kissed the lobe of her ear, a gesture devoid of lust, imbued instead with an emotion akin to guilty.

Brittany was perfectly compliant.

But the kiss took on a life of its own, nearly sparking a fire.

Until the piercing blare of a car horn!

Someone was rapping on the window.

The driver behind them could no longer hold back, “Hey, this is a public place, mind the

PDA!”

Brittany snapped out of it, pushing Isaac away with mortification, wishing the ground would swallow her whole.

Isaac was also embarrassed, mumbling an apology before driving off.

A few blocks later, Brittany’s cheeks were still ablaze.

Isaac couldn’t help but tease her when he noticed her flush, “Shy, are we?”

his waist hard. “Shut

tenderly holding her hand. “From now

you.”

smiled wryly,

knew it well. Yet she still wanted

at the studio, Isaac wouldn’t leave her side and insisted on

her office.

wrapping up her business, Brittany returned to find

his shirt was crumpled and partly

tiptoed closer, but Isaac was already waking up, blinking

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07:52

“Let’s head home.”

insisted they go to a romantic bistro and whisked Brittany off to dinner.

they returned home, where Isaac couldn’t fight off

her trip, he’d been working like a top, and now he

shower, Brittany found him sound asleep.

peaceful face. Hesitant, she grabbed his phone and unlocked it, the call log

between Isaac and Grace, Brittany turned off the phone and slid into bed.

at the Salter Manor for a sort of pre-surgery meal.

Brittany accepted.

Isaac awoke, breakfast was

time to