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.

seeing her lips move, he quickly stepped in,

Chloe, we

.

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

startled, instinctively

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

Nate’s muffled “Sir…” outside before the door slammed

body trembled, her struggles ceasing

nose, the pain making

the hell just

silent for a while, Damon looking down at the woman obediently lying in his arms, her face buried in his chest, her expression hidden. All he

a frightened kitten,

gaze slowly softened, a trace of warmth seeping through.

hold, but she

girl in his arms stirred, Damon looked down at

waters, feeling it was safe, and managed to

somewhat reluctant, he let her

couple of steps, putting some distance

flustered, tucking her hair behind her ear awkwardly.

you doing?” Chloe finally asked him after composing herself.