The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

"Please, just listen, okay?"

Brittany's strength seemed to drain away in an instant, collapsing into his embrace, her hot tears seeping through the thin fabric of his shirt, dampening his chest right over his heart, burning with pain! "Crying, huh?"

Isaac turned her face towards him, seeing it streaked with tears, and felt a pang in his chest. He reached out, wiping away her tears with a voice growing hoarser, "Stop crying." Brittany was emotionally overwhelmed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to forget-"

"I just... I can't remember..."

Isaac kissed her, tasting the bitter tears on his tongue, but he couldn't care less, gently soothing her, "I know, I know."

She wouldn't have forgotten him on purpose.

Brittany clung to his neck, responding passionately.

In the deep, dark night, within the confines of the car, the atmosphere was thick with unsaid promises.

Suddenly, Brittany felt a wave of nausea. She pushed Isaac away abruptly, swung open the car door, and dashed out, making a beeline for the nearby bushes, heaving until the world spun. Isaac initially thought he might have crossed a line.

Seeing her in such distress, he panicked.

With a click, he opened the driver's side door, walked over to her, and supported her, "What's wrong?"

shook her head:

be something I

ragged, eating at odd hours. She had meant

wiped away the droplets at the corner of her mouth and handed her a bottle of water, "Rinse your

stirring a deep concern

take you back

wake someone?" Brittany remembered

"It's fine, everyone's asleep."

home, a place he had visited many times

to the second floor when they

eyes met, Derek's gaze harbored a brewing storm,

Isaac's embrace, instinctively protecting him, "Bro, why are

the middle of the

to get water and noticed

car outside, he

the man stepping out

you know

"Bro, he's my

Boyfriend?

Derek was taken aback.