The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Isaac was worried sick about Brittany.

After all, carrying a child was no walk in the park.

"It's okay."

Lately, Brittany's morning sickness had eased up a bit. Though still uncomfortable, it was a marked improvement from the beginning.

Isaac scooped her up and held her close. "I'm sorry."

It was his carelessness that had put her through this ordeal.

Brittany immediately covered his mouth. "Don't say that. I'm thrilled about the baby."

She paused. "I've forgotten a lot about the past. I don't remember how I felt when I was pregnant with Daniel, but I can imagine... I must have been so excited for her arrival." Having grown up without a family, her ultimate dream had always been to have a complete one.

a pang of sadness and hugged her tighter. "Pregnancy is tough, and

it that way. "It's hard, true,

been happier than I am now. Every day, I look forward to our child's birth, no matter if it's a boy or girl. I'll

"But, Dad-"

much these past few days. I worked overtime just to

his weary expression,

called Nathan Jarvis. Moments later,

off toward the villa Isaac had

recognized the car and gasped

here? And who was in that car

villa's interior, cool and aloof, mirrored Isaac's own personality. It was Brittany's first visit, and she was full of curiosity. "Zak, let me down. I want

on his feet, had intended to take her straight to bed. But her mention of "our home" made him relent, and he set her down.

wide. The place was spacious, with a fully equipped kitchen boasting fresh fruits and vegetables in the

sampling a couple of grapes, Brittany thought about checking out the garden but then decided to