The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Saskia tore open the wedding invitation, her eyes immediately drawn to the smiling face of Jonathan in the photo. The sight of his grin turned her face an ashen shade of green. Her stomach churned violently, and she found herself hunched over the edge of the bed, retching uncontrollably.

After the wave of nausea passed, Saskia crumpled the invitation and clenched her fists in fury.

Brittany also received Ophelia's wedding invite.

Upon the announcement, the Joyner Group's stock soared.

Sitting down with Ophelia over coffee, Brittany said, "You and Jonathan are a match made in heaven."

Aside from being a bit of a lovesick puppy, Jonathan was flawless.

Now, with his heart set on Ophelia, it seemed like a match destined for happiness.

Ophelia rubbed her temples. "Jonathan can be a handful."

He wanted to be with her constantly and was dead set on starting a family. It was more than Ophelia felt she could handle.

"He and Saskia's thing..."

"Mrs. Metzger didn't say a word; as if it never happened," Ophelia interjected, refusing to meddle. "I warned him, but he's chosen to marry. He's got to own up to it."

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