The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

After the wedding, Saskia moved out of the grand Lynette Mansion.

The Brandt family had prepared a lavish honeymoon suite, and that night, Saskia and her new husband, Gabriel Brandt, were lost in each other's embrace. Saskia had met her fair share of suitors over the years but never took the final plunge until now.

Gabriel was more than pleased with his bride.

After their passionate evening, he held Saskia close and kissed her damp forehead. "I've talked it over with Mom; let's start trying for a baby soon."

He wasn't getting any younger, and it was time to think about children.

Saskia was prepared for this. "Okay, whatever you think is best."

Gabriel loved her compliant and sensible nature.

The very next day, they embarked on a month-long honeymoon adventure.

Post-nuptials, Leila dove headfirst into the world of high tea parties and soirees with the social elite. She had planned to smear Brittany's reputation, but to her dismay, the ladies held Brittany in high regard, having rubbed shoulders with her in the past.

of losing her appetite but

content with work and spending time with Daniel and

on Craneville,

leave the house, let alone go to work, preferring to curl up at home, dealing with

from the Lynette family, inviting them over for dinner that evening. She had a hunch; it must be Saskia's homecoming. The family of three arrived at the Lynette residence to find Saskia and Gabriel lounging in the living

some house slippers, and he scampered upstairs to

faded

with utmost respect,

with Gabriel, Brittany led

family and Leila's disdain for her. But he knew the stakes. Brittany was blood, and

in his arms, his face beaming with joy, which left Gabriel momentarily spellbound. He had never expected to see Mr. Lynette in such a grounded and approachable manner. "Here you are," said Yuri, as Daniel, nestled in his arms, adorably

father's fondness for Daniel but felt it should

put him down now; he's

was no spring chicken, and carrying the