The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Here's the revised version of the translation:

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"Caspian, don't push it!"

Isaac saw the tears welling up in Brittany's eyes and hesitated to press further.

He gently squeezed her wrist, his warm fingertips brushing against her skin, a touch that felt oddly familiar to Brittany.

"Bri," he murmured, his voice low. "Stop seeing Willard."

Brittany's anger flared. "And what right do you have to tell me who I can and can't see?"

"Because we're on the same registry," Isaac whispered, almost biting her earlobe.

Brittany's pupils dilated in shock.

Isaac reached out, covering her eyes and gently pressed his lips to hers, tenderly, filled with sincere love.

"Just stay put with our son, and I'll sort out my mess soon."

"If you contact Willard again, I won't lay a finger on you, but Willard... I can't make the same promise."

he pressed a specific spot on her back. A wave of numbness washed over her, and she

...

drenched in

the events before she fell unconscious, she grabbed her phone only to see

all

she opened her door and called out

Miss," the servant replied, visibly shaken by her strange

her room, but

Brittany's bad dream, rushed over. "Mom, are you

and knelt down.

"Isaac. Mom, did

recall any

to search for him on her phone but

his mom distressed, Daniel panicked,

a dream," Brittany reassured him,

focus on work, Brittany asked Daniel

it was love at first sight for you two, and

Dad disappear

frown. "Everyone says he's gone, but

the accident