In Love With My Billionaire Husband

Serena Mclane's P.O.V

My jaw nearly drops as I take in the sight of the man entering into the room.

Straight, styled, jet black hair with a pair of soul piercing dark blue eyes enter my field of vision.

Perfectly sculpted face with light pink plump lips, straight nose and incredibly well defined jaw with high proud cheek bones accentuate the plains of his face.

He stands surprisingly tall-compared to his mother and father that is— and from where I am, I can tell he clearly works out with how his suit fits perfectly against his torso, hugging each inch of him.

From the way he walks and carries himself you can tell he exudes power, even his impeccably blue eyes exude a sense of righteousness.

Or maybe it's something else? I've never been too good at reading people.

Why am I even thinking about him in such a way? This man is ruining my life, if it weren't for him, I could have been at home right now, completely at ease.

Though there is still that nagging feeling that my father would have just found some other suitor to marry me off to.

"Ah there you are.Come son.Meet the Mclane's."

Benedict says pleasantly.

All of us stand up as everyone greets him.

As he shakes hands with everyone, my nerves spike up tenfold and a sweat breaks it's way through.

My stomach lurches some more and I start to feel dizzy as a faint ringing erupts in my ears.

Oh no.

I quickly sit back down again, ignoring everyone's confused looks.

"Get up Serena!"

My father growls lowly, only enough for me to hear.

I take in a deep breath and try to fight off the wave of lethargy that flows over me.

With every last bit of energy I have I stand to get up.

Everyone looks at me as I slightly shake, the slight sheen now coating my skin, quite clear.

This is so embarrassing.

I feel a pair of eyes on me and as soon as I look up, I make contact with the man they belong to.

Unfortunately for me, that's the last thing I see as my energy gives up and I drop to the floor, darkness encasing me.

Joli What the hell just happened? I softly groan as I shift my body to make myself comfortable.

Feeling the soft cotton fabric of some sort of cloth makes me furrow my eyebrows.

Wait a minute.

And just like that, I sit up straight and snap my eyes open.

I expected to see my whole family gazing at me as I lay- wherever the hell I do so- with concerned and panicky looks on their faces.

However that isn't the case.

Instead all I can see is darkness everywhere.

yet and more suited for me; Hell? I glance down to see what I'm seated on,

as I

I fainted, in front

guy I'm supposed to

maybe that's a good thing? I remove the comforter from around me and make a

room is so dark, I can

shaky feet, I try to see where my heels are

I can make a run for it without

Comes a voice somewhere

my skin

there this whole time? Fully turning around, I can only see an outline of a

the person is but that voice— which albeit I've

light comes on, making me reflexively shut my eyes and

to adjust and sure enough at the sight before

there with his arms crossed against his chest, Damien stares directly at

is he doing here?

drop

turn around and look for my heels, only to find them kicked under

for them

"Your family has left."

me freeze

would they do that?

"Oh"

l say as I

I fix my dress

not moving even an inch

it? How long have I

I reiterate

"Twenty minutes."

took for my parents to ditch me

"Oh."

more as I sit back down on the bed to

my heel for

and then scoot around so I'm almost facing

"A little help?"

ask with slight

in return

continue to stare at him, both trying to unnerve him but also to

in silence

man of many words, is he? I let out a small sigh and turn back around, fiddling with

for a fact that if I don't do

reason I can never get the small strap to latch onto the hook and it makes me groan in

should just walk

in my difficult task, I don't notice Damien walking

blocking off the light what little light there is, do

hands which are grasping

he clips it around the hook and in a matter of seconds stands up and steps away from me until he hides in the shadows once more

stand up.Unsettling silence is all that greets

hear nothing and so I make my way out of the room and into

the stairs and fortunately for me,

I enter into the lounge only to see Benedict and Katelyn sitting on the two seater sofa, talking with each

throat to alert them

turn to face me and Katelyn

are you feeling okay now? Oh you

thing I know, she pulls

smile and hug her