The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 462

“You think I’m playing you for a fool? Just like everyone else, you think I’m using William’s love for me?”

“Aren’t you?” Isaac asked instinctively He regretted his words the moment they left his mouth.

The situation between Brittany and William was like a thorn in his heart.

That thorn was then deeply embedded in his heart, causing him unbearable pain. If he was suffering, then Brittany shouldn’t have had it easy either!

William has been good to me, and I’m grateful,” Brittany said, tears streaming down her face. “Isaac, who are you to question me? Don’t forget where you were when I was in the most danger. You were on a plane! You were in Y country with Joie. Rumors about you two were all over the place. Where were you when I was being ridiculed?

Isaac, before you question me, do you think you’ve been fair to me?”

Isaac was hit where it hurt, his breath hitched, I’ve already explained this to you…

Tve also explained the situation with William”

Isaac realized he had said something he shouldn’t have and wanted to apologize, but Brittany, covering her eyes, sobbed, “Isaac, there’s no trust left between us. Lets get a divorce.”

every word Isaac had said that night felt like a

known about her

couldn’t fully understand, he would never doubt her like everyone

expected that Isaac would also suspect their relationship, even thinking that she was using William.

grabbed her hand and lunged

welling up in her eyes. Yes, I want to divorce you”

she

face twisted in anger, his eyes flashing with a cold light. The next second, he fiercely kissed her, “You want to divorce

enough to make Brittany break out in a

careful not to touch you because I was worried about your health. You want to divorce me? Fine, I’ll make sure you can’t get out of

filled with Brittany wanting to divorce him.

could that be

his! She belonged only to

his hand, Brittany’s thin clothing was torn to shreds. The defiance in Brittany’s eyes enraged Isaac. He bit her neck, his breath hot and his grip tightening.

as if her soul had been ripped apart, the pain leaving her with no strength to

“Let me go.”