Se connecterWelcome to Left at the Altar, Loved by a Billionaire. This story is very close to my heart and I poured everything into it. Get ready for betrayal, drama, tears and a love story that will make you feel everything. Sofia's journey is just beginning and trust me — it is going to be one wild ride. If you enjoy the story please like, comment and share. Your support means everything to me and keeps me writing. Love, Selene Voss
We moved fast.Ethan was already on the phone before we even got to the car. He made two calls. One was to his security team. The other was Ms Adu. She immediately connected him to the financial crimes unit. By the time we were driving Richard had been flagged at every exit point in the country.Being flagged does not mean he was stopped.I asked Ethan "Which terminal is he at?"“International. His flight leaves in forty minutes."The driver pushed through traffic fast.Thought about Richard walking out of that room. so calm and deliberate. Even when he was given evidence of twenty years of crimes he did not get upset. He just stood up. He did not try to rethink things. He just went to the airport.This means he had a plan to leave all along.It means he never intended to cooperate.I said to Ethan "He was never going to give up."Ethan said "No, the meeting was a way to buy time. To see what we had. Now he. He is running."I asked him "Can the financial crimes unit stop him at the gat
He was sitting when we walked in.That was the first thing I noticed. He was not standing to make an impression. He was not positioned by a window or behind a desk designed to intimidate. He was just sitting in a plain room. Like a man who had decided long ago that he did not need props to be dangerous.Richard Wren.My father's brother.He looked like my father in the way that people who grew up in the same house look alike. Same jaw. Same eyes. But where my father carried his years with a kind of quiet tiredness Richard carried his like armour. Everything about him was deliberate. Even the way he looked up when we walked in. Slow. Unbothered.His eyes went to me first.Then to Ethan.Something crossed his face when he saw Ethan. Not surprising. Recalculation."I said come alone," he said."I heard you," I said. I sat down across from him without being invited. He looked at me for a moment. Then something that was almost a smile."You are not what I expected," he said."I know," I s
I showed Ethan the message."No, " he said."I have not agreed to anything yet " I said to Ethan.Ethan said "You are not going alone. That is not a discussion."The press conference room was still loud around Ethan and me. There were journalists and cameras. Ms Adu was managing questions. Victoria was standing quietly to the side looking like a woman who had just put down something heavy and was not sure how to stand without it.I pulled Ethan into the corridor."He said come without you or my father pays for it " I said to Ethan. "He means that, Ethan. You know he means it."Ethan said "Which is exactly why you are not walking into a room with him. I know that he means it.""I am not the woman who stood at the altar anymore " I said to Ethan.Ethan said "I know that. That is not why I am saying no. I am saying no because I am not losing you to him. Not after everything that has happened to us."The corridor was quiet between Ethan and me."Not after everything " I repeated slowly to
The press conference was held at seven in the morning in the conference room of Voss Holdings.Ethan had gotten out of the hospital at five. Ms Adu had argued with him. He had ignored her. He arrived with a bandage on his head and three stitches above his eyebrow and stood at the front of the room like nothing was wrong with him.I stood beside him. Not behind him. Not to the side. Right beside him, Equal.The room was full of journalists. Cameras. People who had read the article that night came here looking for a big story.Ethan spoke first. He was direct and in control. He confirmed the deal seven years ago. He named it. He said what he had done and why it was wrong. No excuses. Just the truth.Then he talked about the resettlement funds. The secret help. Three years of trying to fix things he couldn't undo. He named the communities. He named the amounts. He named the teams he had paid without his name attached.The room started to shift.Then I spoke. I told them about my grandf
Ethan was in room 412.I went to the hospital. There were two police officers standing outside his door. They looked at me. I looked back at them. Then Ms Adu, the lawyer that Mr Osei had called, stepped forward. I talked to them quietly. They let me through after that.I opened the door and went inside.Ethan was sitting up in his bed. He had a dressing on the side of his head and a cut above his eyebrow that had been closed with stitches. He stared at me when I walked in.For a moment his face was tight and controlled. Then it relaxed a little."You filed the documents, " he said."I filed them two hours ago, " I said. "The injunction has been stayed. The shares are now in my name."He nodded, like he had known I would do it. I sat down beside his bed.We looked at each other for a moment. There was a lot to say, but neither of us said anything.Then I said, "The article.""I know, " he said.I said, "Tell me about the deal, seven years. Tell me yourself before someone else does."
Ethan's security team tracked Elena's phone in eleven minutes.She had not even turned it off which means Elena was either not as smart as I thought she was or she wanted to be found.Elena was at a hotel three kilometer from the house in a ground-floor room with the light on.I told Grace and my father to go to the hospital. I told the security guard driving me to take me to the hotel first.He looked unsure. I gave him a look and he stopped looking uncertain.I knocked on the door.There was silence, some movement and then the door opened.Elena looked at me. She did not look surprised.She stepped back. Let me in.The room was small with a bag on the bed that was half packed with her phone on the table.We stood looking at each other for a moment, two women who had known each other since we were fifteen years old who had shared everything and who had sat on each other's beds talking about the future.I did not feel nostalgic, I felt cold."The article, that was you " I said to Elena
My father's lawyer, Mr Osei, was a quiet man who had been handling the Wren family's legal matters for 22 years. He possessed the kind of calm professionalism money couldn’t buy.He did not ask us many questions when we arrived at his office at eleven at night. He didn’t ask why we all looked half-m
Elena stood in the doorway. She looked smaller than I had ever seen her. The Elena I knew always walked into rooms as if she owned them. She laughed loudly. She made sure everyone noticed her. This woman looked like she had been drained."Sit down, " Ethan said. His voice was not warm.. Not mean eit
Nobody slept.Ethan got his team to search the building within twenty minutes of getting the message. They looked at security footage and access logs. They checked every person who had entered and exited since we got there. Ethan worked fast and quiet. I watched him from across the room. Thought abo
Nobody moved for a time.The woman stood inside the door looking at Ethan. Ethan stood across the room looking at her.. I stood between them trying to figure out what was happening."Who is she? " I asked.Ethan did not answer. "Her name is Victoria, " he said finally. "She is my mother."The room







