In Love With My Billionaire Husband

Serena Mclane's P.O.V 

Lying face down on the bed, I can't help but to let out a low agonizing groan.

It took me absolutely ages to get all my various stuff out of the boxes and then arrange them where I deemed fit.

I even considered leaving it and doing it bit by bit but then I knew I'd be having this nagging voice in the corner of my mind goading me at every chance.

I guess I have weird traits like that.

Luckily though, I manage to do it just in time.

As I lie there, my mind starts to wander off to different places and situations.

What if my father had decided to marry me off to someone else? Someone not as understanding as Damien? I shudder just thinking of it.

A few moments go by and then a soft knocking erupts on the door.

Glancing up from my bed, my hair disheveled and my face red from the exertion of having to move things about, I see Damien standing in the doorway.

If it is possible for Damien to show any sort of emotion, I'd say he looks rather uncomfortable.

I raise an eyebrow as he stands there, not saying anything.

"Yes?" I goad.

"What would you like for dinner?" He asks tersely.

"Whatever's easiest.’’ I shrug, fixing my slightly rolled up shirt.

"That would be?" He pries.

Judging from his slightly uncomfortable stance, I get up from the bed and pass him as I make my way downstairs.

Entering into the kitchen, I look at the time to see it's nearing nine.

Wow, I wasn't unpacking as long as I had expected.

Approaching footsteps reach my ears and I smile as I know he's following me.

Scanning the stainless steel kitchen, my eyes land on the refrigerator as I make my way toward it.

Opening it, I scan all the ingredients.

"You don't cook much do you?"

I ask as I lean in to grab ingredients for the dish I'm making.

Piling everything into my hands, I turn to see him standing idly near the kitchen island.

Seeing my arms full, he rushes towards me and lessens my load.

"I don't"

He answers stoically as he places them onto the counter; Looking at them as if they're some sort of foreign abomination.

Laughing at him, I nudge Damien out of the way and grab a knife to begin preparing everything.

"I guess we're fitting into our roles very well aren't we?"

say as I motion for him to

me but I do hear his voice a little

"What do you mean?"

as it may be, here I am cooking for you” I take

thing missing is you coming home from work and asking

just the way I have,

by what I'm implying but merely by

all seems so

though, that situation

us,

me, afraid of what Damien's reaction

sound in the kitchen is the

making” My entire body

quickly glance over my shoulder to actually see if it truly is Damien

as ever though I can see a hint of amusement playing

sure if

my lip to stop from smiling though I know he can't see

wouldn't be counting on it anytime soon.’

food, its pretty late but none of us

Regarding the whole you teaching

between

know my days from now one will be incredibly busy and tiring

up early and we will need to settle a few things but that should be all.From Monday you will come and start to work with me at the office.’’

pleased that even if my cooking isn't all that good, at least

to bed late when I have to wake up early in the morning is a habit I have never learnt from.It's sort of like when you're drinking but you know it's gonna come to bite you in the

this ‘waking up early’ is difficult since I always seem to

can never seem to leave

groan once more as my alarm

time however, I know I can't hit

can't do

for showering and all that, my mind pauses

go to my usual casual attire of skinny jeans and a

eyes dart

even know where

then everyone looks at me weird? Or I dress up way to

a pale blue dress and a pair of

too formal nor too

I make it downstairs, Damien's standing

only

guess last nights playful

"You ready to go?"

as I turn in the opposite

out weirdly

some sort fruit flavored yoghurt, I take a seat

"We'll be late."

me

I ask.

Damien's answer is instantaneous.

"No"

and their

Damien's unvoiced annoyance all the way from here and to put him out of his misery I finish

I walk past him to the

only had to