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.”

emerged from the restroom to find Saskia clinging to Jonathan. Her possessiveness flared at

my fiancé. Please

bright

“Ophelia, you know full well Jonathan loves me…”

most?” Ophelia scoffed. “Don’t tell me the Lynette family locked you up. You were too busy heating things up with your now-husband. Look, Saskia, I don’t want to embarrass you, but if you keep pestering Jonathan, it

choked on her words as if

“Let’s go, Jonathan.”

time for this

a grin on his face. “Ophelia,

rolled her eyes.

you

His brain must be fried; how was this even

fuming when she spotted Brittany not far away, her face turning

did you see?”

just come to use the restroom and had caught the old flames, Saskia and Jonathan, in

teeth. “Your marriage to Isaac is hanging

Hanging by a thread? According to

you. He’s got plenty of other conquests. You’d better watch yourself.”

off, her dress billowing behind