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 light as a cherry blossom, a kis devoid of passion that still managed to leave

his gaze, he looked at the woman

frowning, seemingly uncomfortable,

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

emotion seemed to

his senses, reaking he’d lost

took a

was filled with an urge

he tucked her

his own toom Isaac leaned against the dont his heart pounding wildly in

voice echoed in his mind, urging

because they’d had physical contact

her. This

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

shouldn’t be feeling this way, especially not towards

hand, he began contemplating

woke up at

was oblivious to what had happened

to work on her designs, finally finishing them all by

to start making breakfast, the

turning colder at the sight of her up and about, the

“Good morning Zakky”

having dinner the previous night, felt a pang of

her gaze, his thin lips moving slightly.