The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 875

Two sensitive souls were locked in a tight embrace, their heads turned simultaneously to the door.

Damon was blushing from the initial shock, as the exquisite Chloe was nestled in his arms.

It only took her a split second to recognize the newcomer.

Wendy was stunned at the sight of the two people on the sofa.

The image of their passionate kiss kept replaying in her mind.

What did she just witness?

Was Damon kissing this woman?

No way.

How could Damon possibly kiss a woman?

Did she… Did she see that wrong?

Damon, always aloof, hated the advances of women, let alone actual contact.

How could he possibly….

She was practically frozen in place, blinking in disbelief.

But the scene before her did not vanish like mist.

What was even harder for her to accept was the deep affection Damon showed in his gaze when she walked in.

He was falling for her.

Why?

Why would this man, who seemed so superior and unbreakable to everyone else, and to her, fall for a woman?

if all her veins were being strangled, the suffocating feeling

affection from before. Instead, it was replaced by his usual cold indifference, no signs of being moved or

are you

ruthless voice was like an icy dagger stabbing into her

tightly, her slender

to see

all her emotions in the shortest time possible, pushing them

hearing Wendy’s words, Chloe, while still in Damon’s arms, just smirked a

a hint of jealousy

she softly said, “You seem to care a lot.”

“After all, it was my invitation, and you got hurt at the party I hosted. I

raised an eyebrow, attempting

was holding her waist, helped her to sit

on the doorknob tightened even more.

twitched slightly.

Her swollen, kissed lips

didn’t notice this and turned to look at Wendy who was still standing at the door.

to worry too much. It’s not a

conversation, Wendy couldn’t help but fixate on Chloe’s lips,

okay. I was really

worried?” Chloe took a quick look at

wearing a dress, her beautiful face adorned with delicate makeup,

called this ‘really worried‘?

gaze, feeling as if she was

already weak to begin with, and if you’re going to worry about me every time I get hurt… I really can’t

furrowed her brows. Chloe’s words sounded polite, but they were full

at the door for quite a while, she

was holding a bouquet of roses, she moved towards Damon,

put in

was calm, the anticipation in her

Wendy like Damon to have brought him roses under

Ms. Alonso, how did you know I like roses? Let me

a bit, but eventually, she silently handed the