In Love With My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 10

Serena Mclane's P.O.V 

My eyes widen and I sit there like a gaping fish.

"W-what?" I manage to splutter out.

Never had I thought I would hear those words, especially from him.

Damien sits there, perfectly casual as if he didn't say what he did.

"We need to familiarize ourselves with each other’’ He murmurs as he too leans forward.

"We were."I say indignantly, "When I was telling you about myself.

That's classed as familiarizing ourselves with one another.’ My emotions range from annoyance to bewilderment and admittedly to excitement.

I mentally scold myself at the last one.

What kind of person am I? A person that has eyes.

My subconscious adds in snarkily.

Damien leans even further if possible, "that is a different kind of familiarity.Do you not agree?"

Do I? I swallow nervously.

Who knows where this can go? Damien is an unpredictable man, anything can happen with him.

But Damien.

He's like a blank canvas.

A blank canvas that doesn't want to be filled, with whatever it may be.

I realise all I've been doing is staring at him, barely blinking, like an idiot.

Clearing my throat, I find myself answering him.

"I do, sort of.You want us to feel comfortable around one another, so that we don't seem out of place— if you will- in public.We need to be relaxed and to not tense up at one another's touch." I finish.

I do get the gist of what Damien's saying.

It just took me a while to turn my mind in another direction and well not wherever it was before, which was down in the gutter.

It also makes a lot of sense.

If either of us seems uncomfortable in public just by being around the other in question, it'll be sure to grant us weird looks.

I, however, didn't think Damien would come up with the suggestion.

"Precisely.Damien says as he stands up.I feel immensely awkward as I glance at his figure towering over me

do we do

I find myself asking.

I can feel myself going red in the face merely thinking

at my slightly red

immediately gets shot down and I have

quickly shakes his head, "Your father will

sigh out

Thank goodness for that.

Max comes into the room holding another stack full of

you can hear

the files you

says as he takes a careful step forward,

was.It's only been a few minutes, since

proud of doing a task, very

the stacks of paper onto Damien's already cluttered

immediately as it is important

Max says, sounding pleased.

"Take care of whatever calls and emails

to be on our

he looks from the papers to

I- you- Si-.Definitely sir’’

The poor guy.

he motions

"Bye Max."

whether I will

might stay at my fathers company, or even head somewhere

Damien abruptly turns to me as I say

in confusion, only for

doing? I get my answer as Damien's large, cold

to

darting back and

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

as Damien tugs

he looks

about?

fast speed we are currently walking

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

this obviously entailed to me doing so as

gaze once again darts to our intertwined hands, especially the ring now glinting as our hands move from the fast

some reason, unbeknownst to me, I get butterflies in my stomach and I start to

shake my head at the

I'm subjugated to outright staring by Damien's

again, I find

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