The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 970

“Ophelia, don’t you like me?” Jonathan asked, confusion lacing his voice. “So why does the idea of marrying me not seem to make you happy?”

When he woke up, Ophelia was the first person he saw. Since then, he saw Ophelia as his everything.

Ophelia couldn’t bring herself to talk about the past, and with a weighty tone, she sat beside him on the bed. “Jonathan, if you want to marry me, I’ll say yes. But once I’m married, divorce isn’t an option for me. Even if you remember those things from before, I won’t leave.”

It wasn’t just about the two of them; it was about uniting their families. A divorce would be a devastating scandal for both families.

Jonathan, grinning, took Ophelia’s hand and caressed it gently. “But I’ve never thought about leaving you.”

Ophelia searched his face for any hint of deception but found only sincerity in his eyes.

Suddenly, she softened. “Alright then, let’s get married.”

On all accounts, Jonathan was the perfect match. Besides, the engagement was set, and turning back wasn’t an option.

Holding her hand tight, Jonathan promised, “Ophelia, I’ll love you right, and I swear you’ll never have to endure hardship because of me.”

Ophelia let out a chuckle.

Such a fool!

wedding was imminent.

a part of his savings to her. “Saskia, here’s a cool two million, consider

took the bank card. “Holden,

back and visit me after you’re married, okay?”

He hated the idea of her leaving, but now that she had come of age, he could only offer his blessing.

siblings talked for nearly two hours. Holden carefully advised her not to be capricious or reckless in her marriage.

Saskia listened attentively.

Saskia transferred the

a luxurious 6,000-square-foot apartment worth over three

Saskia felt slighted.

was being stingy. This was how she treated

Saskia, was

if it was yesterday, and now, in

the deed, then crawled into Leila’s lap, played the part of the doting daughter.

the involvement of the Metzger family, she felt a twist in her

Metzgers, you’d have married Jonathan by now. But no matter, I am content with this match, and I’ll rest easy knowing you’re well married.”

If Jonathan couldn’t even offer her marriage, he