DAMIAN
I looked at her for a second before I moved towards the door. I had just come in to check on her like Christy requested. She had said that my bride was angry I didn't tell her that we were having visitors, I didn't care but I went to her room and now, she had the audacity to bite her lips in front of me and affect me this way. I sighed deeply and looked at my pants, I frowned then. I've been with a lot of New York models, I've been with hot ladies so why was a simple lip biting from my bride moving me this way? Matteo cleared his throat and I stared at him.
“What?”
“Your bride,” he started. “She's still in, you want to leave without her?”
I looked at him for a second and turned towards Seraphina who stood in the room like she couldn't move.
“You plan to stand there all day?”
