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…”

.

as he saw the previously motionless Mr. Harper suddenly stride forward, his eyes glued to

instinctively

the door, grabbing her wrist, his large hand gripping her waist tightly, pulling her into

hearing Nate’s muffled “Sir…” outside before the door slammed shut.

trembled, her struggles ceasing

nose, the pain making him

hell just

at the woman obediently lying in his arms, her face buried in his chest, her expression

docile behavior, like a frightened kitten, not

icy gaze slowly softened, a

to hold, but she was

his arms stirred, Damon looked down at her.

it was safe, and managed to extricate herself from Damon’s

reluctant,

up a couple of steps,

tucking