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…”

loved me. You promised that once you had the power of

landed on the woman’s

face with panic written all over

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

a love match, over the six months together,

and

never imagined that her own wedding would

Vincent pleaded,

let

“Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for the spectacle. Our Joyner

Ophelia

“Ophelia!”

to Vincent in tears, but he kicked her away as 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

Joyner and

joyful celebration had turned into

only to find she had already gone home. Exchanging a knowing look, they decided to leave

the wedding venue, Brittany found herself questioning life.