Married To My Arrogant Billionaire Enemy
Brooklyn Carson never planned to marry especially not to a cold, calculating billionaire who treats love like a business transaction. But when her brother’s future is on the line, she signs a one-year marriage contract with Dominic Blackwell, the arrogant CEO who sees emotions as liabilities and appearances as currency. The rules are simple: move into his mansion, play the doting wife in public, and don’t ask questions.
But nothing about Dominic or this arrangement is simple.
Thrown into a world of luxury, secrets, and ruthless expectations, Brooklyn must survive elite family dinners, designer makeovers, and a fabricated love story she’s expected to memorize. Yet as their chemistry turns dangerously real, so does the risk of falling for the man she swore to hate.
And just when she starts to play her role a little too well, Dominic’s ex returns with one goal: to burn everything to the ground.
Lies. Power. Passion. In a house where nothing is what it seems, love might be the most dangerous game of all.
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Chapter: Chapter 8- After The StormDOMINICShe didn’t say anything when we stepped through the doors of the mansion. The soft click of her heels on the marble floor echoed louder than either of us. I didn’t blame her for staying quiet after what just happened, silence was probably the only thing holding us both together.I turned to her before we went any farther. Her dress was still damp in places, the satin clinging to her in a way that made it far too easy to forget everything else.“You should give the dress to a maid to get it dry cleaned,” I said, keeping my voice level.She nodded, shrugging off my jacket and folding it over her arm. “Right. I will.”There was a beat of stillness, just long enough for me to forget I was supposed to walk away,when the sound of socked feet slapping against the floor broke through the quiet.“Brook!”Elliot came running down the grand staircase, his tiny form barely a blur before he wrapped himself around her waist. She laughed, crouching to return his hug, her hand smoothing down
Last Updated: 2025-08-06
Chapter: Chapter 7- A Toast To Trouble BROOKLYNI made sure Elliot had everything he needed for school before the sun even finished rising. His little backpack was packed, his inhaler was triple-checked, and I reminded him again,not to run too much during recess. Mr. Alcott handed him his lunch, the driver waited outside, and off he went in that sleek black car Dominic arranged on day one. It had become a smooth routine already.When he got back, he ran through the door with a wide grin, breathless but glowing.“School was fun! I have a new friend—his name is Jamie and he has a pet snake!”I laughed, ruffling his hair. “Please don’t bring any snakes home.”Later, I told him I’d be going out for a family dinner and to be good for Mr. Alcott while I was away. He gave me a thumbs up, already distracted by a game on his tablet. That was the brief part of my day,the easy part.Now I was in front of the floor-length mirror in my room, struggling.The dress Dominic’s stylist picked out was a royal blue backless satin gown that sh
Last Updated: 2025-08-06
Chapter: Chapter 6- Reharsals Start Now DOMINICShe was smiling, but not for me.It was the kind of smile people wore when cornered—tight, polite, and utterly unconvincing. And yet, there was something almost admirable about how she pulled it off, even with her entire life boxed into a suitcase and a diamond she clearly didn’t want weighing down her left hand.Brooklyn Carson had officially stepped into my world.I watched her leave the sitting room from the stair railings, her posture rigid as she followed the butler’s directions to the east wing. Her little brother had already sprinted off, delighted by the idea of two pools and a hallway longer than their entire apartment. He’d settle quickly. She wouldn’t.I glanced down at my phone.Orientation begins as soon as you settle down. My own words, now echoing in my head. Time to follow through.I left the room and found her a few minutes later in the guest suite—hers now. The staff had unpacked her essentials and hung up what little she’d brought, which barely took up half
Last Updated: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 5- Packed And PromisedBROOKLYNSATURDAY I didn’t sleep.Even after hours of sorting through drawers and deciding what counted as “essential,” my brain wouldn’t shut up.By midnight, my suitcase sat open on the floor, only half full—my mom’s locket tucked into a sock, a framed photo of my parents wedged between two folded shirts. Everything else was practical. Toothbrush. Jeans. A jacket I couldn’t bear to leave behind.No pajamas with holes. No chipped nail polish. His rules echoed in my head like a metronome.This wasn’t just packing—it felt like erasing myself.I barely touched my instant noodles at breakfast. Elliot sat across from me, swinging his legs beneath the table, humming a tune from some cartoon he liked. He was too bright. Too trusting.And I was about to upend his entire world.He looked up at me, milk mustache on his lip. “Is this about that job thing?”I swallowed. “Sort of.”His brow scrunched, just enough to show how smart he really was. “Then why are we packing so much?”“Because,” I sa
Last Updated: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 4- Welcome To The CageBROOKLYN The pen was heavier than I expected. Or maybe that was just the weight of what I’d done.My signature looked strange next to his like graffiti scrawled across a polished wall. I stared at it for a second longer, half expecting the earth to shift beneath my feet.But nothing happened.No lightning. No sirens. Just a man with steel-gray eyes watching me like I was a pawn finally moved into position.“We’ll be legally married by Monday,” Dominic said flatly, plucking the contract off the table and sliding it back into the folder like we’d just closed a business deal over coffee. “Civil ceremony. Quiet. No press. My lawyer will handle the paperwork.”My pulse jumped. “Wait…that fast?”He looked at me like I’d asked whether the sky was blue. “I don’t have the luxury of time, Miss Carson.”“Right.” I mutteredHis expression didn’t change. “You’ll be moving into my home this weekend. Bring only what’s necessary—essentials, valuables. No clutter.”I blinked. “What do you mean, ‘clut
Last Updated: 2025-08-01
Chapter: Chapter 3-The Clock Is Ticking DOMINIC By Friday morning, the city was already awake, buzzing below my office windows like a swarm of overcaffeinated bees. I’d been in the building since 5:45 AM.Meetings. Reports. Another merger I didn’t want, but would still close because efficiency mattered more than desire. I’d barely had time to breathe this week, let alone think.And now, the main event is about to begin.I leaned back in my chair, watching the minutes tick down on my watch.9:40 AM.She’d be here in twenty minutes.Brooklyn Carson.The name was unfamiliar until Mr. Hayes brought her to my attention. A desperate applicant with a solid mind and too many responsibilities. She wasn’t the obvious choice but that was the point. Obvious had never worked for me.Neither had tradition.A sharp knock at the door pulled me out of my thoughts. My junior assistant stepped in with my second espresso of the morning, placing it beside a thick black folder stamped with the Blackwell family crest. I didn’t touch it.“Everyt
Last Updated: 2025-08-01
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