All Chapters of Taming the billionaire's grumpy heart : Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

MADISON'S POV My brother "Carson" had guarded him for three years. Three years of danger averted, threats silenced, and silent warnings given. And yet tonight, he didn’t want my brother there. “You won’t be needed,” the billionaire had said in that calm, precise voice that brooked no argument. My brother had come to my house later that day to tell me that he had a mission that would earn me some money.Eyes serious,“Wear something elegant,” he whispered. “Be discreet and follow him but stay out of sight.”"And why do you want me to secretly watch over your boss"I rolled my eyes,"Why can't you or any of the security team do that?"I can't do that , Dominic doesn't want me or anyone to go with him, Besides Dominic knows everyone in the security team and it's gonna be hard for me ,so that's why I want you to carry out this mission for me."He said."He wants to be alone and as his personal bodyguard I can't just let him be alone!!! All I want you to do is to keep an eye on Dominic Bl

Dominic Blackwood did not follow people without reason. He stood near the tall windows of the ballroom, watching the reflection of the departing guests in the glass rather than the guests themselves. Conversations buzzed around him, investors, socialites, admirers but his attention had already narrowed elsewhere. She was gone. He hadn’t intended to confront her. Not at first. But the way her gaze had lingered ,controlled, deliberate had been impossible to ignore. It wasn’t admiration. It wasn’t infatuation. It was an assessment. That bothered him. When he finally spotted her leaving, slipping through the crowd without drawing notice, something in his chest tightened,not irritation, not suspicion, but something far less comfortable. Curiosity that refused to be dismissed. He waited exactly thirty seconds before moving. Not rushing. Not chasing. Just… following. From a distance. Outside, the night swallowed the sound of the party quickly. Dominic stepped into his

MADISON'S POV I woke up late. I knew it before I even opened my eyes,the light was already too bright, the house too quiet. Dominic’s house didn’t feel like the kind of place where mornings drifted lazily. Everything here felt intentional. My heart started racing as I reached for the clock. Seven forty-two. “Oh no…” I sat up too fast, the sheets sliding down my legs. Panic bloomed in my chest. He hadn’t said what time breakfast was, but something told me late wasn’t acceptable here. I threw the covers aside and swung my feet onto the floor, barely registering what I was wearing. I had gone to bed exhausted, choosing comfort without thinking,I wore a short, soft pyjamas, thin fabric, nothing I’d ever worried about before. A knock came at the door. My breath caught. Another knock followed, closer this time. “Madison.” His voice. Low,Calm,morning deep. My stomach flipped. I crossed the room and opened the door without thinking. Dominic stood there dressed in a black sla

Madison’s POVThe faint click of the bedroom door echoed down the hallway. Dominic had been upstairs with Monica and that thought of both of them alone in the room makes me so uncomfortable,I had held my breath, unsure of what to do.Then, soft footsteps descended the staircase. My heart skipped when I finally saw them.Dominic’s hand was intertwined with Monica’s. They moved with an easy grace, perfectly synchronized, looking like a couple straight out of a magazine. Monica’s dress swayed as she laughed at something Dominic said, her head leaning close to his shoulder.I found myself frozen on the couch, watching them like a statue. A strange mixture of emotions churned inside me. Part of me hated Monica, hated how effortlessly she occupied Dominic’s space. But another part… another part couldn’t help the impossible thoughts that crept into my mind.They look… perfect together.I shook my head, trying to clear the intrusive thought. But my mind betrayed me. I imagined them years from