The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

"No way."

Eltham's reply was firm. "I've told you countless times, I really like you, Brittany. Seriously. Whether you're on board or not, you're the only one I want as my wife."

Brittany couldn't fathom what Eltham saw in her. "What do you like about me, exactly?"

She changed? Could she really?

Eltham, misunderstanding her, thought she wanted a heart-to-heart.

He chuckled softly, "The first time I saw you, you were like a fairy, reigniting my long-lost sense of freedom. Then, as I got to know you better, you surpassed my expectations-more talented, more exceptional. You're worth all my affection." Brittany was choked up.

Truth be told, she'd always doubted her worth.

She felt she couldn't compare to many, like Loraine Field, or the princess before... yet, in Eltham's eyes, she was exceptional.

Being recognized felt joyous.

Unfortunately, this confession came under such circumstances.

"Eltham, I was wrong to hide the truth from you, and I'm sorry."

Brittany owed him an apology. "From the start, I've never had feelings for you. My agreement to the engagement was only because the royal family targeted the Lynette family." "By then, I was already with Isaac."

in Brittany's voice. "Eltham, I thought about telling you the truth before our pre-marital checkup, but I didn't anticipate you'd find out

joy; instead, he knew her apology was a tactic to soften his

"I know."

How else will

background, I'm in no way inferior to Isaac. I'm confident that given enough time,

to reason with him. He

her

at the villa, Brittany retreated

his coat, asked the butler, "What does

mint pork ribs, sweet and sour

puzzled.

had never inquired

Eltham declared,

his research, Isaac cooked personally; he could

relayed the message to the head

Eltham, who had been pampered from birth, even the location of the kitchen was

ready, the head chef watched Eltham's clumsy efforts, nervously suggesting, "Your Highness, perhaps I should take over?" Eltham's

determined to prove to Brittany that what Isaac could do, he could do

Deep-frying the ribs until crispy on the outside and tender inside, then adding fresh

cooking

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