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?”

pinched his waist

tenderly holding her hand. “From now on,

you.”

wryly,

hard to keep, and she knew it

at the studio, Isaac wouldn’t leave

her office.

to find him sprawled on the couch, asleep.

carelessly draped, one hand over his eyes, and his shirt was crumpled and partly unbuttoned,

was already waking up, blinking at her sleepily.

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07:52

“Let’s head

they go to a romantic bistro and whisked Brittany off

where Isaac couldn’t fight off sleep any

like a

Brittany found him sound

by the bed, she observed his peaceful face. Hesitant, she grabbed his phone and unlocked it, the call log glaring back at

and Grace, Brittany turned off the phone and slid into

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

Brittany accepted.

time Isaac awoke,

to