The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 51

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.

sensed something was off; seeing her lips move, he quickly stepped in, taking the two large bags in

Chloe, we

.

as he saw the previously motionless Mr.

instinctively backed away.

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

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

her struggles

pain making him

hell just

arms, her face buried in his chest, her expression

a frightened kitten, not daring to move

gaze slowly softened, a trace

hold, but she was too skinny.

stirred, Damon looked down at her.

safe, and

Damon was somewhat reluctant, he let her

up a couple of steps, putting some distance between

looked flustered, tucking her hair behind her ear awkwardly.

What are you doing?” Chloe finally