The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 973

“Are you blaming me, Jonathan?”

Jonathan jerked back in surprise, shoving Saskia away as panic washed over his face. “Who are you, and why are you hugging me?”

Did they even know each other? Why was she hugging him? Wasn’t she married?

Saskia’s eyes brimmed with tears, her voice quivering. “Jonathan, I know you’re mad at me. Are you upset because I didn’t come to see you? I’ve missed you so much, but my mom wouldn’t let us be together. I truly love you.”

She was convinced Jonathan was just flaunting his relationship with Ophelia to get a rise out of her.

Jonathan frowned, finding the whole situation absurd. “Shut up. Do you even listen to yourself? You’re married. How can you say such things?”

He glanced around nervously, hoping no one would witness this scene and jump to conclusions.

Saskia was inconsolable.

If it had been the old Jonathan, he would have been unable to resist her tears, but now, Ophelia filled his thoughts; Saskia was a stranger to him now.

How could she be married and yet hold him and declare her love? It was nothing short of infidelity.

“Jonathan, did Ophelia say something to you? Don’t believe her. She’s just jealous of what we have.”

clinging to Jonathan. Her possessiveness flared at the sight of someone else coveting what was hers.

fiancé. Please stay away from him!”

soared as Ophelia affirmed their engagement, a bright smile lighting up his face, making Ophelia’s cheeks

you know full

Lynette family locked you up. You were too busy heating things

choked on her words as if

“Let’s go, Jonathan.”

no time for this nonsense.

his face. “Ophelia, you just called me your fiancé.”

her eyes.

knew you liked

His brain must be fried; how was this even a

she spotted Brittany not far away, her face

did you see?”

caught the old flames, Saskia and Jonathan, in a compromising moment. She raised an

Saskia gritted her teeth. “Your marriage

frowned. Hanging by a thread? According to

cares that much about you. He’s got plenty of other conquests. You’d

Saskia stormed off, her dress billowing behind