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 are…”

.

previously motionless Mr. Harper suddenly stride forward, his eyes

instinctively backed away.

wrist, his large hand gripping her waist

muffled “Sir…” outside before the door

trembled, her struggles ceasing

pain making

the hell just happened?

in his arms, her face buried in his chest, her

kitten, not daring to move a muscle.

a trace

woman, she felt good to hold, but she

girl in his arms stirred, Damon looked down

tested the waters, feeling it was safe, and managed to extricate herself

was somewhat reluctant, he let her

a couple of steps, putting some distance

looked flustered, tucking her hair behind her