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.

Hell? I glance down to see what I'm seated on, only to see a light

I realise I'm on

can't believe I fainted,

that guy I'm supposed to

thing? I remove the comforter from around me and make a move to stand

so dark, I can barely see

up on slightly shaky feet, I try to

can make a run for it

rest.’ Comes a voice somewhere from behind

my

this whole time? Fully turning around, I

my eyes to see who the person is but that voice— which albeit I've only heard once- has probably been forever engraved in

on, making me reflexively shut my eyes and then part them

eyes take a few moments to adjust and sure enough

crossed against his chest, Damien stares directly

is he doing here? "l-

I quickly drop my gaze

few moments of silence, I turn around and look for my heels,

down, I reach for them but his voice

"Your family has left."

that makes me freeze

would they do that? It was probably

"Oh"

all l say as I

once more, I fix my

moving even an inch from his

is it? How long have

I reiterate my

"Twenty minutes."

all it took for my parents to ditch me

"Oh."

I say once more as I sit back down on the bed to put my

stupid strap on my heel for quite some

a huff and then scoot

"A little help?"

with

return is that same

stare at him, both trying to unnerve him but also to drink in

in silence until I start

let out a small sigh and turn

for a fact that if I don't

some reason I can never get the small strap to latch onto

should just walk

task, I don't notice

me, blocking off the light what little

down and removes my hands which are grasping

and in a matter of seconds stands up and steps away from me

up.Unsettling silence is all that greets

nothing and so I make my way out of

the stairs and fortunately for

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

my throat to alert them

face me and Katelyn stands up as she rushes

are you feeling okay now? Oh you gave me such

and next thing I know,

smile and hug her