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.

knew Yuri was paving the way

the celebration, Brittany disliked such occasions.

young lady consider

a hot commodity, and many were eyeing her, hoping to climb the social ladder by marrying into the Lynette family.

months of therapy with Dr. Peter, she had

stand in her way," Yuri had said, knowing all

Brittany was exhausted. Yet, she still had to attend the celebration that evening. Returning to her

something vital was missing from her heart, though she couldn't pinpoint what it was. Her sleep was shallow, her mind never fully at ease

noise from the balcony jolted her

opened her eyes just as hands clamped

the sound of a "click", the room plunged into darkness, and the intruder's eyes glinted

scent filled

was no friend. Otherwise, he wouldn't

go, but you can't

man's handsome face was smeared with

of the

onto the bed, accidentally touching Brittany's hand against his wound. He groaned and then passed out. Brittany got out of bed and

arm deeply gashed. The