The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 51

Damon stood there, hands shoved in the pockets of his suit pants, his icy gaze falling on her sleep–ruffled face.

Chloe felt it was awkward to just stand at the door chatting with him.

Since he was here, it was only polite to invite him in.

Instinctively, she opened the door wider.

Damon’s gaze deepened, the chill between his brows intensifying.

Chloe was confused, not knowing what to do.

He had just randomly showed up here to stare at her?

Damon didn’t respond, leading Chloe’s gaze to drift towards Nate.

Everything happened in a heartbeat.

Nate also sensed something was off; seeing her lips move, he quickly stepped in, taking the two large bags in his hands.

Chloe, we are…”

.

previously motionless Mr. Harper suddenly stride forward,

instinctively backed

steps he was through the door, grabbing her wrist, his large hand gripping her waist tightly, pulling her into

struggled, hearing Nate’s muffled “Sir…” outside before the door

body trembled, her

touched his nose, the pain making him

hell just

a while, Damon looking down at the woman obediently lying in his arms, her face

kitten, not daring to move

icy gaze slowly softened, a trace of warmth seeping

she felt good to hold, but she

his arms stirred, Damon looked down at

it was safe, and

somewhat reluctant, he

a couple of steps, putting some

usually composed woman looked flustered, tucking her hair behind