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

I find myself asking.

count to three and then randomly grope one another? I can feel myself going

my slightly red

go out now anyways, to your fathers company.’ My good mood immediately

his head, "Your father

out in

Thank goodness for that.

comes into the room holding another stack full

hear

you the files

step

been a few minutes, since Max left the room

sounding proud of doing a

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

it is important and so I did my

Max says, sounding pleased.

whatever calls

I have to be on our

as he looks from the papers to

I- you- Si-.Definitely sir’’ Max finally

The poor guy.

he motions for

"Bye Max."

whether I will be

might stay at my fathers company, or

knows with Damien? Damien abruptly turns to me as I

in confusion, only for him to

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

to say

darting

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

tugs me

Max nod his head, as he looks at the both of us

was that about? "Are we

fast speed we are currently walking

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

this obviously entailed to me doing so

gaze once again darts to our intertwined hands, especially the ring now

I get butterflies

shake my head

again, I'm subjugated to outright

find

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