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

how do we do

I find myself asking.

I can feel myself going red in the face

my slightly red cheeks and

My good mood immediately gets shot down and I have to force myself

shakes his head, "Your father will

out

Thank goodness for that.

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

hear

got you the files

step forward, not

a few minutes, since Max left the room after Damien

sounding proud of doing a task, very efficiently at

paper onto Damien's already cluttered desk, Max straightens

you needed it immediately as it

Max says, sounding pleased.

"Take care of whatever calls

to be on our

he looks from the

you- Si-.Definitely sir’’

The poor guy.

Serena.’ Damien says as he motions for

"Bye Max."

whether I will be coming back or

might stay at my fathers company,

turns to

look at him in confusion, only for

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

stunned to

glance at our hands, my eyes darting back and forth

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

say as Damien tugs me out of the

head, as he looks at the

that about? "Are we

fast speed

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

fast, this obviously entailed to

our intertwined hands, especially the ring now glinting as our

unbeknownst to me, I get butterflies in my stomach

head at the

I'm subjugated to outright staring

find

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