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.

the point of losing her

and spending

on Craneville, shrouding

preferring to curl up at home, dealing with work matters from the comfort of her

family, inviting them over for dinner that evening. She had a hunch; it must be Saskia's homecoming. The family of

some house slippers, and

faded

Brittany with utmost respect, "Ms.

Gabriel, Brittany led Isaac inside. "Did you enjoy your

in the Lynette family and Leila's disdain for her. But he knew the

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

Daniel

put him down

was no spring chicken, and carrying