The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

"Why?"

Isaac gently brushed his lips against hers and whispered, "You don't need to worry about these things. Just go back to work, focus on your job, and stay away from other men, especially Willard." "It's not what you think between me and Willard!"

"So, planning to marry him with my son was just a misunderstanding?"

Brittany's cheeks flushed with indignation. This was all his fault!

Isaac kissed the tips of her fingers softly, "Give me six months at most. I'll bring you home. Just wait for me."

He had never intended to reveal his true identity. But when Brittany went on that blind date, fear gripped Isaac that he might lose her to someone else.

The heat in Brittany's fingertips surged. In her wildest dreams, she hadn't imagined that Caspian was actually Isaac, her husband by law. The feelings she had been suppressing came rushing back. "Willard and I are just friends." She licked her lips nervously, "I had feelings for you once, but then you got married, and I-"

Isaac understood, but that didn't stop him from feeling jealous. "I'm feeling down. Stay with me for a while?"

Brittany remembered the doctor's advice, "Why do you drink if your stomach's not well?"

"Work demands it."

part of the Salter family? Why are you working with

answered succinctly, his hand gently caressing her waist, "Let's not talk about this now.

but ended up snuggling closer, her voice muffled, "Do you

Isaac's hand stilled.

like I intentionally forgot

soft, "I can't remember

"I know."

about Brittany's amnesia had confused him. However, with each encounter, i I was clear she had

matter. You'll end up liking me again," Isaac said, locking eyes with her, "I wasn't planning on telling you, but I don't want

closer and bit his lip, "Isaac, you've

for a

to push her away, he just bore it

Brittany loosened her grip,

was eager to spend more time

at

mind raced. Six months?