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

.

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

startled, instinctively

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

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

trembled, her struggles ceasing immediately.

touched his nose, the pain making him want to

hell just

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

like a frightened kitten, not

slowly softened, a

felt good to hold, but

girl in his arms stirred, Damon looked down

safe, and managed to extricate herself

was somewhat reluctant, he let her

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

usually composed woman looked flustered, tucking her hair behind her