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…”

.

off as he saw the previously motionless Mr. Harper suddenly stride forward, his

instinctively backed away.

was through the door, grabbing her wrist, his large hand

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

her struggles ceasing immediately.

the pain

hell

while, Damon looking down at the woman obediently lying in his arms, her face buried in his chest, her expression

frightened kitten, not daring to move

icy gaze slowly softened, a trace

to hold,

arms stirred, Damon

tested the waters, feeling it was safe, and managed to extricate

somewhat reluctant, he let

up a couple of steps, putting some distance between them.

looked flustered, tucking her hair behind her ear awkwardly.