Twisted Ties of Love novel Chapter 225

Izabella felt like she was so easy to be fooled. Just the day before yesterday, she agreed to give Brett a chance to pursue her, but tonight she ended up in bed with him, letting her guard down and unable to resist.

Although she had amnesia and was a bit slow, the buried feelings in her heart weren't something that could be forgotten with a simple case of amnesia.

Brett was like a seed that had been thrown into her heart, grown deep roots, and become a big tree.

Izabella clung to his strong shoulders, constantly murmuring his name, "Brett".

Hearing his name called out sweetly from her voice made it impossible not to be moved.

Brett was gentle, treating her like a fragile crystal. Every move was filled with caution, even his breath was trembling.

Perhaps it was because he was startled by the sudden appearance of Kaley today that he wanted to possess Izabella so eagerly tonight like it was the only way he could feel that she was by his side and wouldn't leave him.

Brett loved kissing Izabella's brow, then down along her nose to her soft lips, as he huskily called out, "Izabella, Bella."

Izabella let out a soft breath and raised her hand to stroke Brett's cheek.

He was already gentle, but Izabella still felt pain - not physical pain, but an hollow pain that came from her heart.

She wanted to hold Brett tight to fill the emptiness in her heart, but she didn't have the strength to do so. Watching her bony fingers, Brett's heart clenched.

He grabbed her hands and kissed them lightly, "I'll never let you hurt again."

Brett was such a fraud, and it had been proven that one couldn’t take a man’s words in bed seriously.

Brett teased her till late at night, leaving Izabella feeling like her bones would fall apart. She closed her eyes and fell asleep immediately.

When she woke up, it was already 7 a.m. Brett was already up, dressed in a fancy suit, looking radiant and extraordinary.

With her mind still groggy, Izabella sat on the bed, staring blankly. Seeing her, Brett couldn't help but feel more affectionate towards her.

He said, "You can sleep a bit more if you want, it's still early."

Izabella shook her head, sat up, and yawned. Tears welled up in the corner of her eyes as she asked, "Are you going to work now?"