All Chapters of TAMING THE REJECTED SON OF A BILLIONAIRE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

The Hart mansion stood tall and proud, a symbol of wealth and power. Inside, the air was heavy with tension as Adrian Hart sat on a velvet chair, facing his father, William Hart. The older man’s face was cold and stern, his sharp eyes fixed on his son."Adrian, you have embarrassed this family repeatedly, and this is the last time I am letting you do so," said Adrian's father, Mr. William.Adrian shifted uncomfortably, running a hand through his messy dark hair. He tried to look confident, but the weight of his father’s glare made him feel small."Dad, I didn't do all that. Someone might have framed me on purpose," said Adrian softly."Listen, Adrian," Mr. William began, "you are my son, and I know you very well. I know what you can and cannot do. Considering the recent series of events, there is no way you can convince me you are innocent unless with solid evidence.""Dad, do you want to mean that you don't trust me, your son?" asked Adrian."In fact, I don't have a disgraceful son l

Adrian's heart sank as a whirlwind of memories flooded his mind, each one sharpening the edges of a painful realization. The moments he had dismissed as unfortunate coincidences or his own bad luck began to align with unsettling clarity. Every downfall, every scandal, and every carefully orchestrated situation where he was left defenseless now seemed connected by one glaring thread, that was Anita.He remembered the night he was caught in the hotel room with Mr. Jake’s wife, the scandal that had shattered his relationship with his father and tarnished his name beyond repair. Anita had insisted on leaving that evening for a “girls’ night out,” her sudden departure seeming harmless at the time. She had even consoled him afterward, swearing she believed his innocence. Now, in hindsight, her absence during every critical moment felt calculated, like pieces of a sinister puzzle falling into place.The dinner with his father, Mr. Williams, where an important associate stormed out after a mi

Her grandmother’s hand squeezed hers gently, cutting her off. “You two look good together,” she murmured before closing her eyes briefly to rest.Adrian stood awkwardly at the foot of the bed, unsure of what to say. Grace turned to him, her face flushed. “She’s mistaken,” she said quickly.“It’s okay,” Adrian said, holding up a hand. “This isn’t the time to worry about misunderstandings.”The doctor entered the room, his expression grim. “Miss Grace, we’ve stabilized her for now, but her condition is critical. She’ll need an extended treatment plan, and unfortunately, the costs”He hesitated, clearly uncomfortable delivering the news.“How much?” Grace asked her voice firm despite the fear in her eyes.The doctor handed her a sheet of paper with the breakdown of the expenses. Grace’s eyes widened as she read it. The amount was astronomical far beyond what her overtime shifts at the café could cover.She sank into the chair beside her grandmother’s bed, her hands trembling. “I don’t kn

Benson froze, his confident demeanor faltering as his eyes locked onto Adrian, who sat with an air of calm authority. Adrian was no longer the man Benson had dismissed and humiliated. He was poised, self-assured, and commanding in his tailored suit. The years had transformed him into a figure Benson hardly recognized."Adrian," Benson finally managed, his voice barely above a whisper, a mix of disbelief and dread evident in his tone.Adrian leaned back in his chair, a faint, knowing smile playing on his lips. "Hello, Benson," he said smoothly, his voice steady and unyielding. "I see you’ve found your way here. Please, take a seat."Benson hesitated but eventually complied, his mind racing. How could this be? How had Adrian, the brother he and his family had cast aside, risen to such a position of power? And more importantly, why hadn’t anyone warned him?As Benson sat, Adrian’s piercing gaze never left him. "I imagine this isn’t what you expected," Adrian continued, his tone neutral y