In Love With My Billionaire Husband

Serena Mclanes' P 0.V

My mouth immediately goes dry as my fathers glare strengthens.

"Get.In’' He growls out once again.

Nodding my head, I quickly slip into the house and make my way to the living room, my fathers fast paced steps echoing behind me.

"What was that little stunt you pulled there?"

My father asks me as soon as I twist myself around to see him.

"Stunt?" Is all I ask, bewildered.

Surely he didn't think that was all an act.

"Yes! To think I could have at least trusted you enough to not embarrass me.

It's certainly good to know that you are incapable of handling something as simple as that"

By now my father is nearly screaming into my face, his words gaining volume, which makes me take a hesitant step back.

I know my father won't harm me.

It's all merely verbal what he throws at me.

"I swear I didn't do it on purpo-,;' I try to plead but it's like asking for a miracle to not be cut off when talking to my Dad.

"No excuses.I've had it up to here with your nuisance"

At that, I visibly flinch.

He's never been so angry before.

Does all this mean that much to him? Noticing my slightly scared look, my father takes a step back to calm himself.

He takes in a deep breath and rakes a hand through his red hair.

"Tomorrow; he says pausing as he takes another breath, "The Stryker's are coming over for lunch.I don't want to see any of this nonsense and I want you to be polite and for heavens sake don't faint again.’'Dad says.

Tomorrow? They're coming again.

I don't think I can handle so much in a span of forty eight hours.

Nonetheless I nod my head and wait for him to finish as I know there is more to come.

"You will be sleeping in your sisters room tonight: "Why?"I ask in confusion.

"I don't need any more hassle of you running away or anything of the sorts."He clarifies.

Hearing that makes my stomach drop as my mind flashes to Sarah and our brief conversation before we left for the Stryker's house.

She wouldn't dare do such a thing, after all she is my sister.

"Now go.’ He dismisses, pulling me out of my thoughts.

It doesn't take me long to scurry out of his vision, albeit I nearly trip in my heels as I make my way up the stairs.

The ringing of the doorbell makes me freeze in place.

Sarah looks at me with a raised eyebrow and I sigh in defeat as I lift myself up off of the barstool in the kitchen.

"Serena, could you get the door please."

My mother asks me from the living room.

Prodding my head in through the entryway, I catch a glimpse of her fluffing the cushions and sitting various decorations straight into place.

The doorbell rings once more and I quickly make my way towards it.

Closing my eyes, I take a deep breath and give myself a very fast and brief pep talk.

the door and come face to face with

All three of them.

you again.Thank goodness you're feeling better’' Katelyn coos as she

I mumble

eyes greet me; Distanced and tranquilizing

smile timidly at Damien only to get

as we finish greeting one another.Before any of them can actually step

with Serena yesterday.It is an embarrassment on the whole family's

says, fake smiling as he looks at me and then the

red

mortification without adding even more to it? "Think nothing

smiling

have to try

I both step aside to let them in and as they do so, Damien catches my

within my stomach and

enough not

are probably worried I'll faint on them once again or

and only does

usual his answers are curt

all around friendly

to collect the plates as

prototype of something or

to think I'll be doing the

steps forward and grabs my plate

"You just rest sweetheart"

as she smiles kindly, following my mother out

up and

try to telepathically convey to

sit in the dining room in silence for a

too awkward

"Wait"

cutting

"Sit"

He commands.

sit back down and look at him

there, perfectly poised

"Why did you agree?"

He asks simply.

know exactly what he's

ask you the same

dodging his

fills me and I try to think of a way out of this

I could actually pretend to

a chance to

"Why?"

asks again, his

"Because I wanted to.

father knows what's best for me’

father may think that but I know this whole situation goes

how I know but I just

"You're lying."

He says outright.

open as I scrounge around for

"I-I'm not.I finish lamely.

looks at me with those emotionless eyes.Goading me

I look away,

do

from his seat and walks closer to me, leaning next to the

press against my chin as

at me.’ He

him

do you want

ask as he removes his hand