The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 993

Damon’s gaze swept over a couple of lines on the document, before his eyebrows knitted together.

“Aren’t you tired? Go take a seat on the couch.”

Chloe didn’t move, “Do you still have a lot of work to do?”

“Not much.”

Chloe stayed put, her hands still on Damon’s shoulders but no longer massaging.

The office fell into silence again. If the silence lasted only briefly, it would have been fine. But if it lasted too long, it would start to feel a bit off. It seemed like an subtle atmosphere was filling the whole office, as if it was being covered by a thin veil, slowly wrapping around their hearts.

The pen in Damon’s hand stopped, and then he slowly raised his head, glancing at Chloe. She felt his movement and gaze, and looked down at him, lightly tugging at the corners of her mouth.

“Anything up?”

She asked softly, her eyebrows slightly raised, her face painted with a light blush, her lips–tender and moist, her eyes gently trembling with a charm that even she didn’t understand. Her gazes sparkled, revealing a hint of shyness and helplessness. No one else could see this kind of beauty in this world. This beauty was his and his alone.

He slowly put down his pen, shifted his chair, then turned it around.

Chloe took two steps back, but Damon caught her arm. He wasn’t using much force, but Chloe complied and moved to stand in front of him, looking down at him.

Damon looked up at her, a faint but attractive smile appeared on his face. He grasped her hand, his arm wrapped around her waist, gently pulling her to sit on his lap.

who had something to

slightly raspy, carrying

was rosy, she sat obediently in

eyebrow, his eyes twinkling with amusement, his hand resting

even more, she lightly bit her

be? Weren’t you propositioning me?” His voice caused her

bit, but Damon simply raised his head and kissed her

hands flinched, then she lowered her head and kissed him back. It started out passive, but

men can be infatuated in sex. But compared to his dominance, she was clearly at a

felt somewhat helpless and confused. She was famous as a perfumer, the president of Starlight

others admired her.

to now accepting it nonchalantly, accepting the strong and capable image of her in

Damon, she didn’t have any room to exert herself. From the beginning to the end, he was the one actively conquering her. He made decisions the fastest, his actions were even more overbearing, trapping her in a circle, not giving her any

in front of him, without any defensive shell, because

His dominance, to

had to be dominant. If not him, then her. And she, didn’t want to force

were torn apart

kiss didn’t allow her to think too much, pulling her completely

felt a chill at her waist, her clothes were already loose, and Damon’s kisses trailed all the way to her neck.

her shirt was somehow pulled open, her dignified appearance now exuded

at him, and couldn’t

a

“Ah…”