The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Isaac had been running around like a headless chicken all week.

Between collaborating with Elijah and drumming up publicity for his upcoming public announcement, it was a whirlwind.

Finally, after a long day of meetings, he managed to send Nathan on his way and pushed open his front door, only to be greeted by the sound of the TV. There on the couch, Brittany had already drifted off to sleep. He tiptoed in, shedding his coat and rolling up his sleeves before gently lifting her into his arms.

Brittany, a light sleeper, stirred awake but didn't fuss. Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist, murmuring, "Back so late?"

"Yeah, work's been crazy," Isaac murmured back as he carried her upstairs, his hand soothingly rubbing her back, "Feels like you've gained a bit of weight." Brittany yawned, "Pregnant, it happens."

Unlike some, Brittany's skin remained stretch mark-free during her pregnancy, her belly as smooth as porcelain - a testament to her unique physique and perhaps the essential oils she used.

Isaac settled her onto the bed, asking, "Have you eaten?"

"No," Brittany replied, fighting off sleep as she pulled up a sonogram on her phone to show him, "Went for a check-up today. Here's the baby's photo."

Isaac examined the sonogram closely. Though the pregnancy was only a couple of months along and the baby was tiny, the image was incredibly reassuring.

"How did the doctor say you're doing?" he asked after a moment.

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"Stomach's been acting up."

frowned, "I'll ask Nathan to

it affect the

at all, it'll be fine," Isaac assured her, "What do

soup would

how tired she was, Isaac suggested, "You get some

her blanket, quickly fell back

comfortable, Isaac went downstairs to prepare dinner. Their time together was limited, with Brittany resting at home due to pregnancy discomforts and Isaac swamped with work. So, he cherished every

Isaac rolled up his sleeves

still asleep, he gently woke her, "Come on, let's have some dinner

"What

how you loved that shrimp soup?" Isaac cradled her in his arms, careful to wrap her in a warm jacket before carrying her downstairs, "I made some

Brittany, who perked up at

served her some soup, meticulously peeled the shrimp for her, and placed it on

soup, while Isaac, after ensuring she had enough shrimp, quickly finished his own meal so he could focus on

Isaac to stop, "That's enough, I