Arthur's eyes widened as he saw the woman had passed out, and he snatched her up before her head touched the floor.

He takes a big breath after finally grabbing Maria's small frame. After first glancing at her face, which was so beautiful yet so innocent, he smirked and led her inside the cabin. He didn't know who she was or what her name was, and he didn't have a choice so he simply brought her to his island.

He sighed as he lay Maria on the bed, thinking she was unlucky to be on the wrong yacht. Who is the lucky man she will marry today? Is he aware of the situation of his future wife?

He shook his head, thinking that this would not be his problem and that he didn't want any more issues. He chose to live alone on his dream island and made his home there.

Arthur is a Billionaire and a business tycoon. He has everything he desires, but he has decided to forego his typical life, which includes women, nightlife, a luxurious lifestyle, and many other things, in order to live a happier and more fulfilling existence. That is why he purchased the island to get away from the bustle of everyday life, and he also does not want to see his ex-fiancee, who chose her career over him.

Many women are attracted to him because he is a billionaire, handsome, and most importantly, he has it all.

But what he truly desires is true love from a woman who will love him unconditionally regardless of his wealth, but he has given up because such a lady does not exist in the real world.

Now his dilemma is figuring out how to get the woman back to her wedding today because her yacht's gas is only a short trip to his island, and he will ask his personal pilot tomorrow to deliver him a full tank of fuel.

When he sensed he was about to arrive on the island, he pondered how he would explain himself to the woman if she regained consciousness.

"Damn it..." He spoke out and set in motion the yacht to slow down or stop because he had already arrived at his destination.

He was on his approach to the cabin when a woman screamed at him, "No not this time!" before he could enter.

His brows furrowed and he eventually opened the door, exposing the shocked lady to him.

"Who are you? I'd like to return to the harbour! Can you take me there? My groom is waiting for me...oh god this is a disaster…” Maria said when she knew this man won’t even help her, And now she thinks it's her fault since she's really dumb and she glances at the man again, thinking this man is a drop-eyed masterpiece, but she won't let it bother her because her fiancé is waiting for her. What does she have to do?

"I'm sorry, bride, it's not my fault, and I had no idea you were sleeping in my cabin without my consent. If I find out you boarded the wrong yacht, I'll let you off the yacht right away."

Raphael answered, his gaze fixed on the sad woman in front of him.

"What should I do now?" She spoke with her eyes staring blankly at the wall then she remembered her phone, but to her surprise, she couldn't see or find it, and it was her only hope to contact the receptionists and the wedding organiser.

With a tightening of her throat and a quick intake of air, tears begin to fall into her eyes. because everything she had worked for today was meaningless.

Arthur felt sorry for the woman, but he couldn't do anything because he had to return home tomorrow and it was a five-hour trip to Island, which he didn't want to do it again because it is so exhausting to make a trip two times a day, but there was a reason he couldn't return right away because he had run out of gasoline.

"Oh, I’m sorry if this is happening to you... I'm going out now to explore my island right now, and if you want to come to me, you can..." He pursed his lips and waited for her response, for the least he could do now was make this woman feel better, despite the fact that she had missed her own wedding.

“I don’t know...I am very sad right now!” She let out a loud sob and covered her face with her trembling hands.

"It's fine, you can keep the wedding tomorrow or whenever you want, if that person truly loves you, he'll understand and it's never too late!" Raphael said.

"What exactly did you say? Thomas isn't like that... he doesn't like to be kept waiting."

“Then he doesn’t deserve someone like you…”

“What?”

"Nothing, Damn! This is so difficult to explain to you..."Raphael murmured, rolling her long sleeves and looking at her.

Olivia sighed and cried as the breeze stroked her face. She stood from her seat and walked right past Arthur. "Hey wait ..." Arthur scratched his head, because the woman went outside without informing him, and he always thinks of himself as the boss. He appears to have the upper hand right now, as he did previously, but he was mistaken. Maria cautiously walked off the yacht, holding her long bridal gown, and was surprised by a lovely island, with tears in her eyes.

She wasn't sure if she'd be thrilled with what she saw or cry because of what she'd experienced today, so when Arthur handed her a tissue to wipe her tears, she was taken aback. She couldn't believe the man standing in front of her was so stunning, like a blessing in disguise, as she glanced at him.

“Thank you…” she said and took the tissue to wipe her tears.

“Maybe this is your fate today to witness this beautiful Island with me…” Arthur stated without hesitation that Maria might overthink what he had just said.

“What?”