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 passion that still managed to

looked at

seemingly uncomfortable, and attempting to pull

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

seemed to

his senses, reaking he’d lost control, her cheeks were flushed

hold he took a

at the sleeping Brittany he was filled with an urge

back, he tucked her

against the dont

his mind, urging him to

because they’d had physical contact

an inexplicable desire for her. This was not a

could drive even the most rational person to

shouldn’t be feeling this

his hand, he began contemplating

up at four

oblivious to what

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

as she was out to start making breakfast, the door swung

his expression turning colder at the sight of her up and about, the memory of last

“Good morning Zakky”

she’d fallen asleep without having dinner the previous night, felt a pang of quilt: “What would you like

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