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 do this

I find myself asking.

I can feel myself going red

my slightly

immediately gets shot down

his head, "Your father will not

out

Thank goodness for that.

stack full of

you can hear him huffing from

you the

step forward, not being able to see and

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

proud of doing a task, very

onto Damien's already cluttered desk,

immediately as it is important

Max says, sounding pleased.

of whatever

and I have to

mouth drops open as he looks from

sir’’ Max

The poor guy.

he motions for me to

"Bye Max."

I will

stay at my fathers company, or

Damien? Damien abruptly turns to me as

confusion,

is he doing? I get my answer

stunned to say the

at our hands, my eyes darting back and forth between both of

"Bye Ms.Mclane."

Max answers, smiling.

"Please just Serena".

tugs me out of

see Max nod his head, as he looks at the

about? "Are we

fast speed

We're practically sprinting.

"You could say that"

He answers tersely.

walking fast, this obviously entailed to me doing so as

our intertwined hands, especially the ring now

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

shake my head

again, I'm subjugated to outright staring by Damien's

find

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