The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 800

Chloe looked a bit pale, still reeling from the sudden ocident

Lance could feel her panicked breathing. The faint scent of her, along with the warmth and softness of her body, made Lance’s heart start to feel a bit dazed as well. The thought of her with another man….

“Chloe, Chloe ”

Lance’s scalp started to tingle, his longing for her growing wild.

Before Chloe could fully react, his hand around her waist tightened, pulling her close.

A chill ran down Chloe’s spine Ignoring the pain in her foot, she pushed against Lance’s shoulders.

However, Lance held onto her firmly.

*Chloe, I was wrong. I really was.”

Chloe just felt sick, pushing him away with even more force. But he had a firm grip on her hand, and any pressure on her other foot resulted in a sharp pain. With a hand on his shoulder, Chloe asked angrily, “What the hell are you trying to do?!”

Lance was holding her tight, panting out, “I went you, Chloe, I want you…”

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At his words, her breath hitched and a wave of embarrassment and anger flooded her mind. She slapped himn hard across the face. *Shameless!”

Stunned by the slap, Lance paused. Chloé seized the opportunity to push him away.

Lance snapped out of it, feeling a chill creeping up from his feet.

“Chloe…”

tried to

from me!”

stopped him

Lance could do something like

he had pursued Keira before, but at least on the surface, he was a polite gentleman. He

at him coldly, then stood up from the wall, intending to leave.

noticed her discomfort, reaching out to

“Chloe…

*Don’t touch me!

eyed him warily.

gaze fell on her lifted foot, a hint of regret and remorse

me take

need!” Chloe refused outright.

me. Remember who you

glanced towards the staircase. Keira stood

looked up, his gaze flickered when he saw

the indifference in

his intimate moments with Chloe with her own eyes, yet he showed no signs of panic or guilt.

wrong

watched her limping away, his heart aching, but he didn’t

resting his elbows on his

stood there silently, her heart filled with

to her

couldn’t help but wrap her arms around herself, feeling a strong sense of disgust and repulsion. Just then, a modestly dressed woman walked past her with

that lady looks really sick… the child said

and elegantly, giving

said, “Of course, only those who are unwell come to the