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.

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the previously motionless Mr. Harper suddenly stride forward, his

instinctively backed away.

door, grabbing her wrist, his large

muffled “Sir…” outside before the door slammed

trembled, her struggles ceasing

touched his nose, the pain making him want to cry.

the hell just happened?

lying in his arms,

docile behavior, like a frightened kitten, not daring to move a muscle.

softened, a trace

woman, she felt good to hold, but

his arms stirred, Damon looked down at her.

waters, feeling it was safe, and managed to extricate

reluctant, he let

steps, putting some distance between them.

woman looked flustered, tucking her hair