The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

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She felt as light as a feather, practically weightless,”

Chapter 27

faint hint of fragrance about her.

Her room, a place he seldom ventured into, was now Brittany’s domain

The once–cold room was now brimming with the charming essence of femininity, filled with her personal belongings even a massive pale pink body pillow on the bed.

He peeled back the covers and gently laid Brittany down.

Her skin was smooth as silk. As he released his hold, she clung tightly to his hand, her lips faintly moving as if to say something

Frowning tightly, he leaned in closer to hear what she was murmuring, but to his surprise, as she shifted her position, their lips accidentally met.

In that moment, a wave of intense emotion surged through him,

Isaac’s eyes widened. He’d had physical contact with Brittany before.

But back then, they were both unconscion

He’d never kissed Brittany and had never even thought about it.

as a cherry blossom, a kis devoid of

gaze, he looked at the

frowning, seemingly uncomfortable, and

thought, he grabbed the back of her head, halting her retreat, and countered with a

emotion seemed to invade his

he came to his senses, reaking he’d lost control,

his hold he took a few ragged

at the sleeping Brittany he was

few steps back, he

Isaac leaned against the dont his heart pounding wildly in his

in his mind, urging

had physical contact

inexplicable desire for her. This was not a

aware more than anyone else, that emotions could drive even the most rational person to the brink

feeling this way, especially not

contemplating how

up at four

to what

freshening up, she continued to work on her designs, finally

was out to start making breakfast, the door swung

colder at the sight of her up and about, the

“Good morning Zakky”

asleep without having dinner the previous night,

her gaze, his thin lips moving slightly. “You don’t need