CHAPTER EIGHT – MEETING THE HANDSOME BILLIONAIRE

A nurse came in Madison’s hospital room with a cheerful smile. "Good morning, Miss Miller! Are you feeling a little better today?" Madison stretched. Her head did not hurt as much as before, but it still felt dull. "I feel as good as I can be," she admitted, raising her hand to her head. The nurse helped Madison pack her few belongings. "Just take it easy for a few days," the nurse instructed. She gave Madison some discharge papers. "Get plenty of rest and drink lots of fluids. We will get you back on your feet very soon." With a forced smile, Madison thanked the nurse and said goodbye. As she stepped outside the hospital, she felt relieved. The fresh outdoor air and the sight of the busy city life felt very different from the plain white walls of the hospital where she had been for the past few days. Madison took out her phone and noticed some missed calls, including one from a familiar number. "Henry," she said quietly. Henry was her younger brother, a college freshman in another