The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Yuri stormed out of the police station and got into his car.

"Lock down everything that happened today. Keep Brittany's hospitalization under wraps. Don't let a word get out!"

"Dig into Mabel's background, and get the best lawyer in town. I want her behind bars for a long, long time!"

Yuri was still shaking with rage. Brittany was his pride and joy, and for Mabel to treat her this way was unforgivable. "Understood."

...

Upon hearing about Brittany's accident, Isaac rushed to the hospital, where Brittany had already been moved to a VIP room.

She was still unconscious, lying on the bed, her face pale as a sheet.

The nurse, seeing him arrive, questioned, "I'm sorry, this is a VIP room. You can't just come in here."

"I'm family."

Looking at Brittany's frail figure, Isaac's heart was in pieces: "You can leave now."

The nurse hesitated but was ushered out by the bodyguard standing by the door.

Once the nurse left, Isaac closed the door, walked over to the bed, and took Brittany's hand.

the center of her hand, his eyes filled with a dark light.

frowned, a low cry escaping her

let go and took hold of

after a moment, she opened her eyes to meet

"Zakky."

moment she spoke, tears streamed down her face, "It hurts

twisted in pain, leaning closer, "It's okay,

her left hand, clinging to his neck: "Is the baby

fine, the doctor confirmed it.

lips gently: "The reporter

sobbed with

didn't matter as long

until she calmed down, then

"Mr. Salter, ma'am."

handing it over to Isaac: "Mr.

pot, signaling Nathan

pot, the freshly made chicken soup still steaming, a layer of grease floating

chicken, placed it in a small bowl, put on

heart melting

ready, brought over a small table, alternating between spoonfuls of chicken and sips of

skipped dinner and been through so much,