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 gets too much for

road, not

good

it slightly

to my statement he nods

what exactly is

just

you are my fiancée as I am

He answers simply.

this whole marriage thing.’

to please

out a

than what I

you will have to be careful with your relationships so no one too important finds out.’ As he says this he looks over

shake

his head at me, almost in a questioning way before

"Neither do I."

me smile and I find

of the drive goes on without

converse with him as it might take a good hours

idly by in so

best to make small talk here and there but

the grassy fields on

I feel this sudden urge to annoy

he wants to play ‘I

seat and out of the corner of my

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

until they start to

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

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

sight before me and numerous times I

of a small clearing with

expected an incredibly modern mansion of sorts completely made out of glass and

off that sort of

I look at the stone and wooden framework of the house with erected

can even see a chimney billowing out

should truly never judge a book

and continue

"You live here?"

I find myself asking.

nearly cringe at my stupid question and just smile as he nods at

All that nodding.

car in the

to gaze at the house in

like something out

of my reverie as Damien stands there, holding the car door open for me.I smile up at him and thank him as I get out of the

other car— which

of the car to grab some of my

"Let yourself in.

me carry a few things but he still doesn't let

giving up, I walk towards the entryway and insert the key

makes its way onto my face as I take in