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."

silence gets too much for

on the road, not even glancing

a good

it slightly

to my statement he nods but

is going

to just

are my fiancée as I am

He answers simply.

him, "So we're going through with this whole marriage thing.’ Damien takes his eyes off of the

to dissuade your father.We will act like we're together to please him and then later on we will

out a

way better than what I

you want you can date other people but you will have to be careful with your relationships so no one too

I shake

me, almost in

"Neither do I."

reason makes me smile and I find myself biting my lip so

of the drive goes on without much

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

can't sit idly by in

do my best to make small talk here and there but all I

the

back to Damien I feel this sudden urge to

out and ask him if he wants

back down into my seat and out of the corner of my eyes, gaze

we turn into a very posh looking neighborhood with its huge mansions, neatly trimmed gardens and

we pass all those huge manners until they start to get

expecting Damien to turn into one of their driveways but instead he turns onto a

moments and

drops open at the sight before me and numerous times I glance

lives here? In the middle of a small clearing with tress covering every side, sits a

incredibly modern mansion of sorts completely made out of

give off that sort

a smile onto my face as I look at the stone and wooden framework of the house with erected pillars, holding the infrastructure

even see a chimney billowing out of the

truly never

never learn from that quote unfortunately and continue to make

"You live here?"

I find myself asking.

and just

All that nodding.

the car in the driveway and

still continue to gaze at the house

like something out of a

for me.I smile up at him and thank him as

to the other car— which had followed us— where all my

some of my things, however, Damien stops me

"Let yourself in.

stuff? I try to make him let me carry a few things but he still doesn't let me and motions me towards the

the entryway and insert the key into

onto my face as I take in