The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

He had it coming.

Isaac saw right through Brittany's sly trick and decided to play along, grabbing her hand, "Alright then, you help me."

Clearly, Brittany had underestimated how shameless he could be. She snatched her hand back, her face flushing red, "No way."

Isaac held onto her hand, refusing to let go, and leaned in closer, "Didn't we used to do just fine?"

Brittany vaguely remembered some rather inappropriate scenes, pushing against his chest, unable to meet his dark gaze, "Go take a shower, I'm tired." Isaac's breath hitched, if it wasn't for her condition...

He took a deep breath, planted a quick kiss on her lips, and got up.

"If you're not asleep by the time I'm out, don't say I didn't warn you."

Brittany immediately burrowed under the covers, her eyes peeping out, "Goodnight."

Isaac chuckled under his breath and strode into the bathroom.

The sound of water running filled the space as he washed away his frustrations, donning a fresh set of pajamas afterward.

Brittany, still awake in bed, heard him return and immediately shut her eyes, feigning sleep.

Isaac knew her too well to be fooled.

He approached the bed, lifted the covers, and embraced Brittany.

Brittany's body tensed slightly.

fluttered beneath

softly,

her eyes begrudgingly,

napped

shirt, her stomach

"I know."

gently caressed her, feeling the pulse of new life, irresistible in

his shirt, "Tomorrow morning, can you wait until I'm awake before you leave?" Waking up alone felt

look, the words got stuck in his throat, and he sighed, "Alright." Brittany was

...

Yuri was up early.

to prepare

the backyard

face darkened, "Erase the traces, don't

knew exactly who had climbed

give all the staff the day off; they don't need to return

need to guess; he knew who Brittany was

was an extra perk, hurriedly

Breakfast was served.

came downstairs, dressed