After my boyfriend married a wealthy lady, I went home to inherit a 10 billion fortune

Julian's brother, Brett, suddenly started speaking in French at the party. "So, Julian," he slurred, "when's the big day with Seraphina?" Julian, cool as a cucumber, replied in French, "Family's set the date. Two weeks from now." The whole private room erupted in laughter, their eyes twinkling with amusement as they glanced at me. "What about your little Cinderella girlfriend here?" someone else piped up in French.

Julian wrapped an arm around me, his voice a lazy drawl, "Seraphina gets the title, Elara gets my love."

My fingertips clutching the glass turned stark white.