In Love With My Billionaire Husband

Serena Mclane's P.O.V 

The both of us trudge down the garden in silence as I gaze at his back.

Why would he come so soon? I expect he has more important work to do than to help me to move in with.

Just the thought of moving in with him leaves me slightly weary.

I barely know the guy.

Anything can happen.

And that's what I'm worried about but who wouldn't be? "Why did you come so soon?"

I find myself asking, "Not that I didn't want you to but I gather you have more important things to do."

I finish somewhat lamely.

Damien glances over his shoulder to look at me.

"I perceived you would rather I make this happen as soon as possible."

With that he turns around and fastens his pace.

Damien is sort of right about that.

There's this one part of me, that actually wants to go with him, to leave this place- more in particular, my fathers ever so watchful eye— and for all this to be just over and done with.

The other part of me, wants to stay here and wallow in my memories of what could have been.

I mean nearly everyone feels the same, don't they? I nod my head and go to thank him but just at that moment, he opens the door and enters into the house through the kitchens back door.My eyes immediately dart to my family standing in the middle and not even a moment later is my mother pulling me into her, hugging the life out of me.

Even Sarah joins in the hug while my mother coos various things in my ear.

However my father stands there rigidly, barely glancing at me.

By the time we all pull away, Damien has gone out to the front of the house.

Following behind him into the living room, I notice two people carrying the boxes from my bedroom and out of the house.

I peak my head out the front door only to see a black car standing right next to Damien's car where he himself is, tapping away on his phone.

Noticing me, he puts his phone away and comes over to me, where I stand in the entry way to talk to my father about certain things.

Once again, I say my goodbyes with plentiful of hugs from my mother and sister.

I turn to my father, not too sure on what to do however he answers for me by walking away.

My face falls at his actions but I quickly plaster on a fake smile.

Turning to Damien, I brighten my smile up a notch since I have a feeling he usually sees through all these little occurrences.

I'm apparently correct as Damien quickly scans my face but thankfully he doesn't say anything regarding it.

Finishing my final goodbyes, I soon find myself sitting in Damien's car as a lapse of silence greets us.

He's always so quiet.

"Thank you."

as the silence

on the road,

a good

it slightly frustrates

my statement he nods but doesn't

exactly is going

just make him

fiancée as

He answers simply.

with this whole marriage thing.’ Damien takes his eyes off of the road

will act like we're together to please him and then later on

let out a deep

better than what I had thought

but you will have to be careful with your relationships

I shake

tilts his head at me, almost in a questioning way before he

"Neither do I."

me smile and I find myself biting my lip so

the drive goes

of how to converse with him as it might take a good hours drive to get

sit idly by in so much

talk here and there but

taking in the grassy fields on

back to Damien I feel

wants to come out and ask him if he wants to play ‘I

my seat and out of the corner of my

of the drive goes by like that and before I know it, we turn into a very posh looking neighborhood with

all those huge manners until they start

into one of their driveways but instead he turns onto a small separate road

down it for a few more moments and then I slowly start to see

the sight before me and numerous times

small clearing with tress

of sorts

off that

face as I look at the stone and wooden framework

can even see a chimney billowing out of the slanted

truly never judge a book by

never learn from that quote unfortunately and continue to make

"You live here?"

I find myself asking.

my stupid question and just smile as

All that nodding.

the driveway

still continue to gaze at the

something out of

stands there, holding the car door open for me.I smile up at him

head to the other car— which had followed

reach out into the open trunk of the car to grab some of my things, however, Damien stops me and

"Let yourself in.

stuff? I try to make him let me carry a few things

up, I walk towards the entryway and

my face as I take