The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

After Damon said that, maybe to punish her or something, he nipped gently at her collarbone, causing Chloe to let out a surprised moan. Before she could react, his tongue was already exploring her mouth. His hot breath scorched her skin, his deep voice echoing in her ear. ‘Don’t tell me you wouldn’t want it to be me, hmm?”

Chloe was panting lightly, arms around his shoulders, her eyes half–closed. She could feel his breath all around her.

“…You.” She panted, out of breath.

“Hmm?” He didn’t stop kissing her.

Chloe clung to his shoulders, “Just you. Even if you’re the biggest con artist in the world, I’d still let you fool me.”

Her body trembled slightly. Damon suddenly took her earlobe into his mouth, his hot breath making her ear tingle. “I plan on fooling you for a lifetime.”

Chloe smiled, giving a soft “hmm” in response. Then his kiss covered her again, as if he wanted to take her breath away.

Only when she was near suffocating would he give her a chance to breathe. A second, maybe two… Then he would kiss her passionately again.

In their kisses, their breaths intertwined fervently. In a daze, she realized her clothes were long gone. She felt a warmth wrapping around her. When she came to her senses, she found herself in the bathtub.

After adjusting her position, she let out a comfortable sigh, and pushed the man leaning over her away. “It’s been a while since I had a good soak. Please go out.”

Damon was speechless. She wanted him to leave just like that? Cold–hearted indeed.

Maybe knowing he was upset, Chloe looked at him, smiling. “Or you could take a shower over there, then leave.”

She pointed at the shower next to them.

Damon’s expression darkened slightly. He looked at her, “I want to bathe with you.”

bit further into the bathtub. Her long legs stretched out, almost taking up

she showing off her

isn’t big enough.”

lying there, her face full of

at her bright smile, the corner of his mouth curving up

her expression was distant, aloof, sad, and even wary. She wrapped herself up too tightly, like a prickly hedgehog, refusing to let anyone get close or hurt her. But now, what was

every emotion she

tightly. Chloe gently pulled her legs back, looking at him

anything. Chloe added, “Or else you might really need to have some soup

conflicted. “You were tired last night. Let

verge of falling asleep. However, the sudden sound of water and a rush of

a faint sweet scent. Damon’s throat tightened a bit, his voice

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gave a small smile, silently resting her head on his

bed, covered her with the blanket, then went to

who could blame him when she

they were coming downstairs, they heard sighs

we get a doctor

like him… Does he have someone else?”

Didn’t we say last

glance, “Only a

mouth shut, his eyes wide, then turned his face away.

Nathan should have some soup to boost

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