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.

one another? I

slightly red cheeks and

mood immediately gets shot down and

and quickly shakes his head, "Your father

out

Thank goodness for that.

room holding another stack full of files, so high

hear

you the files

step forward, not being able to

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

proud of doing a task, very

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

you needed it immediately as it is important

Max says, sounding pleased.

well” Damien murmurs, "Take care of whatever calls and emails I get, the

to be

drops open as he looks from the papers to

you- Si-.Definitely sir’’ Max finally

The poor guy.

says as he

"Bye Max."

say, not knowing whether I will

might stay at my fathers company, or even

Damien abruptly turns to me as

him in confusion,

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

to

at our hands, my eyes darting back and forth between

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

tugs me out of the

see Max nod his head, as he looks

about?

to the fast speed we are currently walking

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

obviously entailed to me doing so

our intertwined hands, especially the ring now glinting as our hands move

to me, I get butterflies in my stomach and I

shake my head at the ridiculous

again, I'm subjugated to

again, I find myself stepping closer

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