The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

16:57

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 passion that still managed to leave a profound impression on

his gaze, he looked at the woman before

seemingly uncomfortable, and attempting

instinctively and without giving it a second thought, he grabbed the back of her head, halting her retreat, and

emotion seemed to

senses, reaking he’d lost control, her cheeks were flushed and her brows furrowed in

his hold he took

he was filled with

steps back, he tucked her in before

against the dont his

mind, urging him to push things

had

for her. This

than anyone else, that emotions could drive even the most rational

feeling this way, especially not

hand, he began contemplating

up at

oblivious to what had

her designs,

was out to start making breakfast, the door

appeared, his expression turning colder at the sight of her up and

“Good morning Zakky”

having dinner the previous night, felt

lips moving slightly. “You don’t need to prepare meals for