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Chapter 11

Author: Moyosore
last update publish date: 2026-03-24 17:58:59

After asking him what he wanted for dinner, it hit me that the kitchen was almost empty. The fridge hummed softly when I opened it, the bare shelves staring back at me like they were waiting for a decision I wasn’t ready to make. I closed it again and leaned against the counter for a second, pressing my palms flat against the cold surface as if grounding myself.

I headed straight for the bathroom. I needed to wash the day off my skin, to scrub away the lingering tension that seemed to follow me
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  • Taming the billionaire's grumpy heart    Chapter 11

    After asking him what he wanted for dinner, it hit me that the kitchen was almost empty. The fridge hummed softly when I opened it, the bare shelves staring back at me like they were waiting for a decision I wasn’t ready to make. I closed it again and leaned against the counter for a second, pressing my palms flat against the cold surface as if grounding myself.I headed straight for the bathroom. I needed to wash the day off my skin, to scrub away the lingering tension that seemed to follow me. The water hit my shoulders like a punch, finally forcing the knots in my back to loosen.But I couldn't stop thinking about him. The way his voice sounded this morning, low and rough. The way he kept looking past me, like I was a ghost he didn't want to acknowledge.He was holding something back and the mystery of it felt like a slow burn under my skin.I stepped out of the bathroom and threw on some clothes. Nothing special—just my baggy grey jeans and a black crop top. I pulled my hair into

  • Taming the billionaire's grumpy heart    Chapter 10

    I watched him walk toward the stairs, his back straight, his steps fast and sharp as if my presence burned his skin. The door to his room was already in front of him when something in my chest twisted, a tight, unfamiliar feeling.“Sir… Dominic.”He stopped.For a long moment, he didn’t turn. My fingers curled at my sides, my heart hammering faster than it should. I wanted to retreat, to vanish, but some part of me needed him to respond.He looked back at me, eyes steady and unreadable. “What is it?”His voice was calm, but there was no warmth in it.I swallowed, trying to steady my trembling. “Did I… do something wrong?”He tilted his head, like he was weighing my words, deciding if they were worth his attention. Silence from him felt heavier than any punishment he could have handed down.“What makes you think that?” he asked finally.I hesitated. Should I tell him the truth? That he flinched when I touched him, that his eyes had avoided mine all morning, that even when he spoke, it

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    I went downstairs around six in the morning,intending only to grab a bottle of water before heading back up. The house was quiet, the kind of quiet that usually meant I had the place to myself. Then I heard it. The soft scrape of something against the counter,someone moving. I froze but then I saw it was Madison standing in the kitchen in light pajamas, hair sticking up in every direction, soft lips still swollen from sleep. She froze when she saw me, eyes wide. I raised an eyebrow. “Why are you awake at this hour?” Her hands tightened around a frying pan. “I… I couldn’t sleep again,” she said quickly. “So I decided to cook for you.” I didn’t say anything immediately. My chest tightened in a way I hated. I wanted to turn and leave, give her space, but I couldn’t. "Umm" I said as I leaned against the counter, still holding the bottle of water I had come for. I watched her longer than I should have. The way her wrist moved when she stirred.The way her lips parted slightly

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    MADISON'S POV The doorbell rang, sharp and deliberate. I froze mid-step, clutching the napkin I had been holding . My heart thudded in my chest. Dominic’s eyes flicked to the door. “That’ll be her,” he said casually. I swallowed hard. “who?” “Monica,” he replied, voice calm but deliberate. “Stay where you are. Watch.” I blinked. “Watch… what?” He smirked faintly, a little teasing that made my stomach tighten. “Learn. How the world works, Madison.” The door opened, and Monica stepped in. She was stunning,tall, elegant, confident, and every movement measured. Her hair fell perfectly over her shoulders, and her dress hugged her figure just right. She didn’t just enter the room,she claimed it. “Dominic,” she said softly, stepping toward him. Her hand brushed lightly against his arm, just enough to make him glance at her. “It's so nice to see you again hun.” Dominic didn’t pull away. He let her hand linger for a moment, a subtle smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. My stomac

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