All Chapters of Taming the Arrogant Billionaire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Savannah’s POVI didn’t know how, but we got along long enough to go out without snapping at each other. That night after the party, we remained on good terms, even when we drove back to the house.The next morning was even better, because for the first time since Julian had arrived with his oversized annoying luggage, breakfast was an entirely peaceful affair. My parents were in a fantastic mood, still riding the wave of the nice phone calls they had received. Acquaintances had called them constantly to congratulate them on our union, after the display we pulled off at the party.“Since the western plots are taken care of for the day, I need the two of you to head into town,” my father said with a warm smile. “We have a bulk order of horse gear and livestock feed waiting at Miller’s Supply Depot near the junction. You can take the truck

Julian’s POVI spent the next three hours doing all sorts of things to take my mind away from the altercation with Savannah, which for some reason, was messing with my head. I shoveled manure until my hands and shoulders were sore, but even then, her cruel words remained, which only made me push myself harder.By mid-afternoon, when I couldn’t take the sun anymore, I decided I needed to stop working but at the same time, I didn’t want to go back to the house and face Savannah.So instead of going to the house, I chose to delay my return by turning away from the main path and walking aimlessly toward the shaded boundary of the property. Although I didn’t know where I was going, I didn't care where the dirt road led either, as long as it was far away from Savannah Willy.I walked for a while, j

Savannah’s POVI heaved a relief sigh and returned to my previous position as Julian walked away angrily. I tried to calm my racing heart, pulled back the hidden book and tried to continue from where I had stopped.Ignoring the storm inside me, I tried to get lost between the pages again, but I could barely concentrate, my thoughts wandered to Julian and the fact that he might be so spiteful as to report me to my dad.I tried to ignore it, telling myself he wouldn’t do such a thing to me, but as his words and cold eyes kept flashing through my mind, again and again, I began to panic.“Miserable, arrogant city jerk,” I muttered, slamming the book shut in frustration.Realizing that reading was a lost cause, I scrambled to my feet and dusted the dry grass off my trousers and then shoved the book into my waistband. The uncertainty whether Julian was going to enact his threats had me abandon the book's hiding spot. I wouldn't risk my father finding evidence to confirm Julian's accusations.

Julian’s POVI refused to slow down or look back while I marched away. I didn't want her to know that the little show she put on was already messing with my head.‘He is absolutely obsessed with me, Damon.’ Her words echoed back in my ears. She had been utterly shameless, clung to my side like we were truly in love, all because she wanted to get rid of that guy. It was a clear sign, she was only nice when she needed me for something, the second she had what she wanted, she would just walk all over me.Back at the estate, I headed straight to my room, laid on my bed while frustration gnawed away at my chest. I needed to focus on my own problems, making sure the things I left behind weren't going to ruin, but for some reason, I couldn’t seem to get Savannah out of my mind.I was trying to force myself to take a nap, counting my breaths in the hopes to calm my thoughts, when I heard a knock at my door.I got off the bed, headed to the door with a frown because I never got visitors, but wh

Savannah’s POVI thought I was finally getting a divorce, but now I was supposed to go on a two-week honeymoon with Julian?“This is absurd!” Julian exploded in anger as he rose to his feet and turned to his dad. “You cannot be serious. A honeymoon? I am trying to run a multi-million-dollar logistics firm, after all you’ve made me go through, now you want to drag me into the mountains for a staged photo shoot just to please some onlookers?”“Sit down, Julian,” Richard Montgomery commanded, he tried to intimidate Julian but it wasn’t working.“No, I am not sitting down!” Julian roared. “We are already fulfilling the terms of the cohabitation contract. I am sweating in the mud, every single day, for your precious land deal.