The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 112

His voice had a hint of huskiness and a nasaltwang, and his eyes were a bit glazed.

In all honesty, he had looked at her several times. Each time, he thought she was dozing off, but soon enough, she would fight off the sleepiness and open her eyes, staring blankly at the alarm clock at his bedside, then stealing a glance at him.

He didn’t understand why she was fighting it so hard, but now, it seemed he did.

This woman.

He put down the documents, picked up a glass of water, and swallowed the medication under her watchful eyes.

Chloe ran her fingers through her hair, “Are you sure you don’t want to catch some sleep? Honestly, pushing yourself to work right now is not as good as getting better first. You’d be more efficient then.”

Over the years, working while sick had become a habit of hers.

“It’s okay Just a bit more work to finish. If I don’t get it done, I’ll be on edge.”

The guy had OCD

She sighed and retreated back to the couch.

Damon raised an eyebrow; she was being quite obedient.

Damon finished reviewing the last document and looked up, she had dozed off for a while on the couch.

was lying sideways, her head resting on her arm, facing

tucked in. The position causing her nightdress to ride up, revealing her

gaze darkened a bit, as he rubbed

no hidden

hair was covering most of her face, and her skin was pale, clean, and

Lance would let go of a

alone set her head

was such

an eyebrow slightly, perhaps it was a good thing

have to spend time snatching her from him.

and the other around her knees,

breaths were a bit heavy from being sick. Damon bent down to lay her

at her, but

only lets her guard down like

smelled sweet; Damon

was a passionate

thing that she didn’t get better instantly.

eyes again, two hours

was a bit bewildered to find herself

remembered being on the couch before she fell asleep.