Jilted at the Engagement, Claimed by the Billionaire

On the day of our engagement party, my fiancé, Luke Gilbert, walked out on me for the fake heiress again.

"Sandra, Alison's stomach cramps are acting up, and I need to take care of her. Let's push our engagement party to another day."

Looking at that careless little text from Luke, I suddenly laughed.

These past five years.

I'd lost count of how many times he'd abandoned me for Alison Pruitt.

I picked up my phone and sent Luke a message: "Today is our engagement party. Are you sure you want to walk out on me to go look after Alison Pruitt?"