The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

"No," Brittany didn't want to tell her son that she had developed feelings for a man who was already married. Daniel seemed downcast. "Okay."

Brittany comforted her son until he fell asleep, but she herself tossed and turned, unable to find rest.

Over the past six months, she had tried to uncover things from before her amnesia. Unfortunately, all traces had been erased. No one dared to speak of Daniel's father, not even Daniel himself.

Living now in Craneville and without her prior memories, Brittany had lost touch with old friends like Kari and Hannah. Although Ysabel was close to her, the Lynette family had warned her early on not to mention anything from before Brittany's memory loss.

For six months, Brittany felt like a puppet without thoughts, throwing herself into her work. Yet, every night, she felt a void in her heart, as if something important was missing.

She got up and went downstairs to pour herself a glass of warm milk.

As she was heading back upstairs, she bumped into Holden.

"Hey."

"Why are you still up so late?" Holden frowned. "Is there something troubling you at work?"

"It's not that," Brittany shook her head. She and Holden were fairly close, and he genuinely cared about her.

"Can I ask you something?"

Holden nodded. "Go ahead."

father... is he

She had to prepare for

moment before

must have really loved him to have had his child. We must have

which was why

if you've forgotten the

to dredge it up. Just understand that we would

to draw her own conclusions. Back in her room, Brittany drank the warm milk but

again, and Isaac never reappeared either. She assumed he must

and he begged Brittany to take him

son, cleared her schedule for

of their plans and suggested joining them. Brittany

them arrived at

old friend he hadn't seen in years and engaged in

in his thirties, not particularly striking but with a

immediately looked

he trying to set

in your early thirties now, and all I want is for you to settle