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

we

I find myself asking.

randomly grope one another? I

gazes at my slightly

anyways, to your fathers company.’ My good mood immediately gets shot down and

shakes his head, "Your father will not

sigh out in

Thank goodness for that.

I stand up, Max comes into the room holding another stack full of files, so high you can barely see his

can hear him huffing from

the files you

step forward, not being able to

been a few minutes, since Max left the

Max says sounding proud of doing a

stacks of paper onto Damien's already cluttered desk, Max straightens out his

it is important and

Max says, sounding pleased.

whatever calls and emails I

I have to be on our

open as he looks

I- you- Si-.Definitely sir’’ Max

The poor guy.

Serena.’ Damien says as he motions

"Bye Max."

whether I will be coming back or

my fathers company, or even

turns to

confusion,

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

to say

eyes darting back and forth

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

tugs

head, as he

was that about? "Are we running

to the fast speed we

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

to him walking fast, this obviously entailed to

especially the ring now glinting as our hands move from the fast

to me, I get butterflies in my stomach

shake my head at the ridiculous

I'm subjugated to

once again, I find myself

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