The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 107

Grace was just about to leave, satisfied, when she unexpectedly slipped!

"Ouch!"

The crash, mixed with the sound of shattering, broke the suggestive atmosphere. The two entwined people immediately pushed each other away.

It was like a light bulb moment for Brittany. She looked at Isaac with blushing cheeks and a hint of panic in her eyes.

Isaac was taken aback too and retreated instinctively, saying, "Sorry."

His voice was a bit hoarse, losing his usual grace, and had a touch of confusion.

His ears flushed slightly, showing an indescribable tension, confusion, and embarrassment for being caught off guard.

The two realized what they had just done. Brittany wished she could dig a hole and bury herself in it!

She wasn't drunk; she had consciously allowed Isaac to kiss her!

Grace, who had fallen, got up with a hand on her waist and laughed awkwardly, saying, "I didn't see anything; you guys get some rest; I'm outta here."

Why did she have to fall? Grace wished she could slap herself. How did she not manage to stay on her feet?

Isaac and Brittany glanced at each other and cleared their throats. "You rest first; I'll take Granny back to her room; I’ll be back later."

Brittany curled up on the bed, responding dully.

Back later? For what? To give her a hangover cure, or something else?

Brittany realized she was having improper thoughts and immediately shook her head.

They were in a sham marriage; they can't do intimate stuff!

But it seemed she no longer considered Isaac a fake husband.

Isaac helped Grace back to her room, somewhat troubled by the old lady's curiosity: "Granny, you can't peek next time."