The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

"Let's talk about the details then," Brittany said.

Zinnia's admiration for Brittany bordered on reverence. She wasn't after material gains; all she wanted was a chance to join the design team and unleash her creative potential. Brittany, of course, was not about to refuse her. A talented designer needed ample room for imagination.

In addition to Zinnia, Brittany also invited other designers to join YULI.

With fresh faces at YULI, the design department buzzed with new energy, like throwing a catfish into a school of sardines.

At the helm, Brittany launched the new line at the end of the month.

The excitement around YULI's latest offerings was palpable, and within a week, sales soared past half a billion!

Though not as explosively popular as Bri-jeweled Studio, for a brand that had been dormant for years, this was a significant achievement.

Riding the wave of success, Brittany enlisted several well-known designers to collaborate wholeheartedly on the new collection.

In just six months, YULI had turned its fortunes around, even surpassing the one billion mark in sales for the new quarter!

When Brittany first took over YULI, many were skeptical and waited for her to fail. Yet, in just half a year, YULI went from an underdog to a near top-tier brand.

Yuri was so impressed that he spared no expense to throw a grand celebration for Brittany.

was paving the way for Brittany's

the grandeur of the celebration, Brittany disliked such occasions. She spoke briefly before slipping

shouldn't the young lady consider marriage

social ladder by marrying into the Lynette family. Yuri firmly

Secondly, after six months of therapy with Dr.

way," Yuri had said, knowing all too well the pain of a forced separation. He

she still had to attend the celebration that evening. Returning

six months ago were now a distant memory, and she felt as if something vital was missing from her heart, though she couldn't pinpoint what it was. Her sleep was

rustling noise from the balcony jolted

opened her eyes just as hands clamped over her

into darkness, and

scent filled the

instantly that this man was no friend. Otherwise, he wouldn't be covered

let go, but you can't make a sound, and no

smeared with blood, making

of the situation,

Brittany's hand against his wound. He groaned and then passed out. Brittany got out of bed and turned on the

his arm deeply gashed. The thick smell of blood made Brittany