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

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

startled, instinctively backed

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

“Sir…” outside before the door slammed shut.

trembled, her struggles

touched his nose, the pain

the hell

Damon looking down at the woman obediently lying in his arms, her face buried in his chest, her expression hidden. All he could see was her fluffy, naturally scented

frightened kitten, not daring to move a muscle.

slowly softened, a trace of

she felt good to hold,

stirred, Damon looked

and managed to extricate herself

was somewhat reluctant, he let her go.

couple of steps, putting some

looked flustered, tucking her hair behind