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

remain on the road, not even glancing at

good thing I

slightly

my statement he

is going

to just make

you are my fiancée as I am

He answers simply.

widen as I look at him, "So we're going through with this whole marriage thing.’ Damien takes his eyes off of the road and onto

to please him

out a deep

better than what I had

with your relationships so no one too important finds out.’ As he says this he

I shake my

head at me, almost in a questioning way before

"Neither do I."

reason makes me smile and I find myself biting my lip so as to not say

of the drive goes on

with him as it might take a good

I can't sit idly by in so much

small talk here and there but all I get in return are one worded

out the window, taking in the

feel this sudden urge

out and ask him if he wants to play

out of the corner of

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

manners until they start to get further and further

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

moments and then I

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

middle of a small clearing

modern mansion of sorts completely made out of glass and

mean he does give off that

stone and

chimney billowing out

one should truly never judge a book

unfortunately and continue to make

"You live here?"

I find myself asking.

stupid question and just smile

All that nodding.

parks the car in the

to gaze

like something out

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

car— which had followed us— where all

the car to grab some of my things, however, Damien stops me and instead

"Let yourself in.

let me carry a few

walk towards the entryway and

makes its way onto my face as I take in the interior of the