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?”

waist hard. “Shut

holding her hand. “From now

you.”

smiled wryly,

it well. Yet she still wanted

Isaac wouldn’t leave her

her office.

Brittany returned to find him sprawled on

his shirt was crumpled and partly unbuttoned, revealing

already waking

1/2

07:52

“Let’s head home.”

exhaustion, Isaac insisted they go to a romantic bistro and whisked

where Isaac couldn’t fight

a

the shower, Brittany

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

calls between Isaac and Grace, Brittany turned off the phone and slid

upon learning Brittany was back, invited her to dine at the Salter Manor

Brittany accepted.

awoke, breakfast was

to