The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 902

The atmosphere in the grand hall shifted palpably as all eyes turned to the unfolding drama.

Standing on the white aisle runner, Ophelia’s expression flickered with emotion as she stepped forward.

The other woman, as if struck by a bolt of fear, stumbled backward in retreat.

“I’m telling you, Vincent and I are the ones truly in love. Please, let me have this. You have everything else, just think of me as…” Her words broke down into sobs.

Ophelia turned, her gaze piercing as she confronted the groom. “Is what she’s saying true?”

The groom’s lips were a tight line. “Ophelia, it’s not what you think. I…”

Ophelia’s brother Orion Joyner, unable to contain himself, stormed the stage and landed a fierce punch on the groom’s face, his eyes blazing with fury. “Well done, Vincent Lynette. You dare betray my sister? You’ll answer to me!”

“Stop, please, stop hitting Vincent…” Tears streamed down the woman’s face as she clung to Vincent, desperately seeking comfort in his arms.

Vincent shoved her away, his eyes pleading with Ophelia. “Ophelia, it’s not like that. Don’t be angry. It wasn’t on purpose. I don’t love her. I only wanted to marry you…”

woman exploded with rage. “It was you who said you loved me. You promised that once you had

landed on the

panic written all over him. “Ophelia, I

watched Vincent with cold detachment, slowly removing the ring from her finger and

a love match, over the six

both families were well pleased, and the union

her

a panic, Vincent pleaded, “Ophelia!”

day forward, let our

a clear voice, Ophelia announced, “Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the spectacle. Our Joyner

words, Ophelia strode

“Ophelia!”

he lost all patience, pointing menacingly at her. “I told you, I won’t marry you. I don’t even like you. I love Ophelia, and you’d

strife erupted between the Joyner and Lynette families, casting

celebration had turned into a

already gone home. Exchanging a knowing look, they decided to

venue, Brittany found herself