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.

we

.

he saw the previously motionless Mr. Harper suddenly

instinctively backed

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

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

her struggles ceasing

the pain

hell

silent for a while, Damon looking down at the woman obediently lying in his arms, her

a frightened kitten, not daring to move a

softened, a trace of

hold, but

stirred,

it was safe, and managed

Damon was somewhat reluctant, he let

a couple of steps, putting

flustered, tucking