The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart novel Chapter 140

Isaac's forehead was pulsating. She really packed a punch.

"Zakky, why aren't you saying anything?"

Brittany thought he'd commend her, but he just remained silent, looking a bit off-color.

Was he jealous?

She cleared her throat and said, "Don't worry, that jerk didn't get the upper hand; I made sure to kick him real hard..."

Isaac stayed silent.

He took a deep breath, looking at Brittany's hopeful gaze for praise, a deep glint in his eyes, "You did great, if something like this happens again, tell me immediately, got it?"

Breathing in his scent, Brittany felt incredibly at ease, instinctively leaning into him.

Isaac pulled her waist into his embrace, his other hand cradling her chin, kissing her.

These moments weren't rare since they decided to give their relationship a shot. Brittany was ready for it. She gently opened her mouth, her small hands clutching onto his shirt, her breathing slightly erratic.

The mood was perfect. Isaac lifted her onto the dining table, one hand bracing against the table surface, the other hand snaking into her clothing.

"Have you taken a shower yet?"

"Yep, I have."

Brittany clung onto his neck, her eyes twinkling like stars, her neck tilting backward, blushing slightly.

The moonlight was enchanting, she could even see the desire in Isaac's eyes.

She carefully leaned in, biting his Adam's apple, seemingly giving him a hint.

Isaac's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, almost at his limit, but he couldn't move yet.

He turned her face towards him, kissed her brow, and ended the intimate moment, "It's getting late. Let's get some sleep."

Brittany was a bit confused.

Sleep now?

She looked at Isaac, her face flushed, and the next second, she seemed to have realized something.

She stammered, "Do you, do you have some kind of problem?"

They've been cultivating their relationship till now, and now that it's stable, he's holding back?

Isaac's forehead was pulsating. If she hadn't kicked him, could he have held back?

He took a deep breath, holding her waist, letting her feel his warmth, "Problem?"

Brittany felt a chill down her spine, the words sounding a bit eerie. She blushed, "No, no... no problem."

Isaac eased up a bit, "I'm perfectly fine, just don't want to overwork you."