The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 896

Chapter 896

“Zakky, let’s stay here. My studio is nearby, and there’s still some work to hand over.” Brittany hadn’t been back in ages and found herself missing every inch of this place.

Isaac’s gaze swept over the lamps, the couch, every inch of the living room, finally resting on Brittany.

He stepped forward, wrapping his arms gently around her waist. “These years must have been tough for you in Craneville, weren’t they?”

Transitioning from being a patient to rehabilitation and then venturing into entrepreneurship, he marveled at how she navigated through it all.

His words seemed to touch a tender, hidden corner of Brittany’s heart, and she

instinctively pursed her lips.

“It was hard.”

Following her recovery, she immersed herself in building her business.

Initially, she worked alone, adamantly rejecting even William’s assistance. She was determined to stand on her own.

For six months straight, she practically lived in her studio until securing her first major contract, enabling her to finally afford a place of her own.

Over time, her studio grew, and her finance flourished. After much thought, she bought a villa in Bay Community.

first instance she felt truly

villa was decorated to her taste, costing a

with anyone, never spoke of the injustices

found herself unable to hold back, sharing in a low voice all

of shock and self-reproach. If he had taken better care of Brittany, would she

entire afternoon together, sharing the burdens of those

eventually

picked her up and carried her back to the bedroom.

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was unoccupied,

to bring the freshest

from their new marriage, Isaac decided to cook

greeted by a feast and a dining room adorned with sunflowers-a sea of orange that

casually dressed in a light gray knit sweater, his edginess replaced by a comfortable

he kissed her forehead sincerely. “Let’s eat.”

efforts, Brittany pecked him on the chin.

dinner, the couple retired early, worn out from their

at the villa, Brittany, feeling rejuvenated, took Isaac to her studio,

managed its affairs while she was in Imperial City

back in Craneville,

City with a busy public life, juggling Craneville would be a

arriving at the studio, her partner, a notoriously prickly yet famously talented local designer, paused in