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."

offered her sincere

and only invited close friends, keeping the media at bay. She wasn't about to let history

to snag his affections.

by Yuri, played a prank by parading a series of unsuitable candidates before him,

Dylan's intentions, simply turned

transported from Imperial City, and Yuri reached out to

for Julie to be interred in the Lynette

next to her would be his own future resting

cemetery and set the

clutching a small urn, had been silent

drive home, he caressed the urn's patterns,

to marry

Brittany was startled. "Marry?"

identification had been

my ways,"

and she could see Yuri was trying to right

have wanted to marry

just for us.