All Chapters of Mr Billionaire Dangerous Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Butterflies. That fluttering sensation in your stomach. Most people associate it with love, excitement, or the thrill of the unknown. For me, it’s more complicated. Sure, I feel them when I’m dancing with my best friend at a club or acing a tough project at work. But today, there are no butterflies.Today, my stomach feels like lead, sinking deeper with every word my mother says.“We know this is a lot to process, Sophia , but it’s for the best,” she says, her perfectly manicured nails tapping nervously on the arm of the leather couch.My father, usually a silent observer in family drama, looks worse than usual. His gaunt face, framed by graying hair, makes him seem like a ghost of the man I grew up admiring. He’s hunched over in his chair, gripping a whiskey glass like it’s the only thing tethering him to reality.“‘For the best?’” I echo, my voice sharper than I intend. “You want me to marry some stranger to save your failing business? Are we in the 1800s?”My mother’s lips thin int
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Sophia's POVI can’t stop the whirlwind of emotions spinning through my mind tonight. Yet, despite the turmoil, a small smile creeps onto my face at the thought of seeing Liam.Hugging my jacket closer, I step out of the car and walk toward his apartment. As my heels click against the pavement, I wonder—does my mother oppose my relationship with Liam because he isn’t as wealthy as the man she’s arranged for me to marry? Or is it because Liam has betrayed me before?Twice.If Clara hadn’t caught Liam’s eye, maybe he wouldn’t have cheated on me again. But Clara is nothing more than a scheming vulture, and I’m determined to prove it.Liam and I love each other. At least, I thought we did. He used to be so passionate, so tender. The love I’d been starved of at home, ever since my family’s status began to crumble, Liam managed to rekindle in me. He made me believe in something real.When I thought he’d tire of me, he didn’t. He kept coming back. He kept fighting for us. So how could I give
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Dante's POVFive minutes have passed already.Tardiness is one of the things I despise the most. It grates on my nerves.If I wait another five minutes and she doesn't show, I’m leaving. This time could’ve been spent on work—productive, meaningful work—instead of sitting here like an idiot.I steal one more glance at the restaurant door where I’ve been waiting for nearly ten minutes. A heavy sigh escapes me as my thoughts spiral back to the chain of events leading to this ridiculous meeting.At first, I thought it was some kind of joke. Learning about the betrothal and the stipulation that I must marry to inherit my grandfather’s construction company? It felt like some kind of cruel prank.That old man knew me too well. He knew I’d never willingly get married, so he rigged the system against me. My father, of course, had been conveniently silent about this little arrangement until now. That betrayal still stings.And yet, no one forced me to be here. I chose to come, perhaps out of cu
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Sophia's POVThe plan worked.I almost laughed out loud when I first saw the look on his face—a mix of confusion and anger.He’s clearly an impatient man. I arrived late on purpose and dressed like this on purpose too.I want to annoy him. I’m not here because I actually want to entertain this absurd betrothal or the impending marriage preparations. No, I’m here because I need to make a statement.It’s infuriating that my parents took such a major decision on my behalf. They had no right. I’m not a child. I should be able to make decisions for my own life.Last night, I discovered Clara at Liam's apartment, and that betrayal cemented my decision to come here today. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have bothered.Two of my best friends betrayed me, and I’m here to take my revenge.Mother was right—Liam isn’t good for me.At first, I tried to justify his actions, but it’s obvious now that he wants my friend too. If he truly loved me, he wouldn’t have cheated on me with her. That’s unforgivable.“I’
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Dante's POVA contract marriage? Really?I chuckle, the sound echoing through the room. It's not just a laugh—it's one of those deep, mocking ones that make people uncomfortable. I half hope it'll make her squirm, but Sophia doesn’t even flinch.She’s calm, annoyingly so, with a determined glint in her eyes. It’s the kind of look that says, I know exactly what I’m doing. My laughter dies off, and I lean back in my chair.“Are you done?” she asks, leaning forward slightly. Her makeup—way too much of it—is hard to miss up close.I don’t reply. I wish I’d never suggested this meeting in the first place. And now, here we are.Married to this psycho? The idea alone makes my skin crawl. And yet, here she is, suggesting a contract marriage. Who even does that?As if reading my thoughts, Sophia arches an eyebrow. “Let me remind you. I had a boyfriend, a decent one at that. But I had to break up with him because I’ve apparently been destined to marry you. Neither of us even likes each other, Da
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A MONTH LATERSophia's POVLife often leads us down unexpected paths, forcing us to confront realities we never imagined.This is my reality.I scrawled those words on a scrap of paper in the dressing room before stepping out into the moment that would change everything.This isn't the life I dreamed of. It's the complete opposite of what I envisioned for myself and my future.I’ve always believed in love—real, deep love—because I’ve felt its magic in fleeting moments. Marrying without love? That was something I never thought I’d consider, let alone experience. But here I am, about to do exactly that.The sound of applause swells and then fades into a distant hum as I walk toward the arbor. My gaze locks onto the man waiting for me at the end of the aisle.Dante's.Today, I’ll become his bride—not because we’re in love, but because life demands sacrifices.I’m doing this for my father. To see him stand tall again, to restore the pride and strength he once carried. To help him rebuild w
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Dante's POVThe door is locked.My hand is still on the doorknob. I twist it again, but it won’t budge.It’s locked from the inside. Without pausing to consider why the woman I married just hours ago would lock me out of our bedroom, I raise my hand and knock.The knock is loud—loud enough to wake the dead. She can’t possibly tell me she locked the door and then fell asleep. I was only outside for thirty minutes, trying to make sense of everything and figure out what to do once this sham of a marriage runs its course.The memory of how she humiliated me at the church lingers, fresh and raw. She refused to let me kiss her. Isn’t that part of the pretense? Weren’t we supposed to make it look real, like we’re starting to like each other? Isn’t this what she said we’d do?I felt humiliated. What if someone had noticed?Luckily, no one seemed to catch on. Not the tension between us, nor the simmering disdain we clearly feel for each other.Still no answer.“Sophia, open the door!” I call lo
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Sophia's POVDetermined to annoy Dante's tonight, I stretch out on the bed, fully clothed, and wait. As soon as the sound of the shower stops, I shut my eyes, feigning sleep.There's no way I’m letting him share this bed with me. I’ve always cherished my personal space. The only person I’ve ever shared a bed with was Liam, and I’m not ready to cross that line with Dante's.Sure, we’re supposed to finalize the contract tonight, but that doesn’t mean I’ll let him charm his way into staying here. Not a chance.I hear the bathroom door creak open, and my imagination kicks in. I picture him stepping out, droplets of water trailing down his bare chest, a towel slung loosely around his waist. I can almost feel the annoyed glare he’ll throw my way when he sees me sprawled across the bed, legs stretched wide to block any space for him.It’s our first night as a couple, and I’m determined to stick to the rules. Letting him sleep here would set a dangerous precedent. He might start expecting othe
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Dante''s POVShe practically jumps on me, startling me half to death. I sit up immediately, and she slides down with a big grin on her face.“What was that for?” I ask, frowning.She shrugs, her expression nonchalant, as if nothing happened.“I need to sleep,” I mutter, almost adding a “please” at the end. I’m already tired of this back-and-forth. It’s clear she has no plans of letting me rest.“Please?” she repeats, raising an eyebrow, her hand suddenly on mine. The gesture feels way too familiar, so I yank my hand away immediately.“Please,” I echo dryly, turning back to the bed and lying down, hoping she’ll finally leave me alone.“I didn’t say you could sleep yet,” she snaps, jumping down from the bed and tugging me upright. At this point, I’m convinced she must be training to compete in some kind of jumping championship.What does she even do for a living? I know I married a stranger, but I should’ve at least asked about her job—if she has one. Helping her parents is enough of a b
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Sophia's POVThe sunlight streams onto my face, waking me up. My nose twitches as I blink away sleep, the warmth of the sun on my skin reminding me of the chaotic events of yesterday—and last night.Sitting up, I glance around, my eyes landing on the open curtains. Did Dante open them? But the door is still locked. Perhaps they were left drawn back from the night before.Rubbing my eyes, I slide out of bed, a wave of hunger hitting me hard. I could probably eat a horse right now.Unlocking the door, I wander into the hallway, making my way to the kitchen. But I pause in the living room, my eyes falling on Dante sprawled on the floor, his blanket tangled around one leg while half of it hangs limply from the couch.I suppress a chuckle. Did he roll off the couch in his sleep, or did he deliberately choose the floor? His legs are splayed awkwardly, and for a moment, he looks entirely too human for the overbearing man I married.Since there’s no honeymoon talk, I figure he’ll probably hea
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