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

.

previously motionless Mr. Harper suddenly

startled, instinctively

was through the door, grabbing her wrist, his large hand gripping her waist tightly, pulling her into his chilly, fragrant arms.

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

her struggles

nose, the pain making him want

the hell just

in his arms, her face buried in his chest, her expression hidden. All he could

kitten, not daring to move a muscle.

icy gaze slowly softened, a trace

hold, but

in his arms stirred,

it was safe, and managed to

was somewhat reluctant, he let her go.

of steps,

looked flustered, tucking her hair