In the dimly lit study, the air was thick with tension.

Chloe, fresh from a soak in the tub, was once again drenched in sweat. Caught by a man starved for months, she

knew the outcome would be memorizing.

Whenever she hesitated to compromise, she worried that Damon would strain her physically. The pain of childbirth

had scarred her heart, and the stitches that followed haunted her with every pull and twinge, making it an indelible

memory.

She was, in truth, frightened of that pain. Thus, it had become a no-go zone, both physically and psychologically.

But she couldn’t let her fear stop him forever.

It had indeed been too long.

At first, she was too shy to let him touch her because of her insecurity about her body, but as time dragged on, she

worried that he would only grow more fierce. And so, she had steeled herself for this encounter.d2

Thankfully, the anticipated pain never came.

Damon was relentless. Cradled in his arms, utterly spent, Chloe’s voice was a mere whisper, fragmented almost

beyond coherence, “Enough… it’s… time for… dinner.”

Damon, seemingly deaf to her plea, scooped her up and carried her back to the desk, where he pressed the

intercom button.

The phone was quickly answered.

“Hello.”

“Dinner is postponed by thirty minutes.”

“Alright.”

The maid hesitated before complying, then swiftly relayed the message to the kitchen.

Chloe cursed inwardly, regretting letting his desire build for so long. “The babies will probably start fussing soon.”

“There are plenty of people to tend to them.”

“But…”

“No excuses, you’re mine right now.”

He’d stressed this point many times, and she never took him seriously. Today was a lesson in action.

Resigned to her fate, Chloe clung to Damon’s shoulders, pressing her body against his, murmuring softly, “Be

gentle.”

grip tightened

change in his expression, she instantly regretted her

response was

lip. This was going

was

employee called, each eager to attend the twins’

many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon said he’d

gave her

wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent days

the children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of

sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies by the

gentle rays.

over the months of caring for the twins, no

to get involved in the celebration. What are

remained unfazed. “He’s their great-grandfather. If he

milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He probably won’t cause any

for him, and he really doesn’t

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging his

out the window

can’t think

since her hospital stay, she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits

as holding them. He could only look on from a

be chased away by

great-grandfather’s reputation was terrible in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine seemed to

on

you at least make a gesture?” Yasmine

invitation?” Chloe replied

his personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy. In his eyes, attending his

right, and an

then don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa will

you.”

up such a redundant topic, so that was the reason. But what

do with her, the

come of his own

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

her Little Sun still too

support it.

in her chair, her gaze returned

is over, are you planning

faced Chloe, her expression

your place?”

it not

Yasmine glared at her.

and if that’s not enough, I’ll get you another

kick me out

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close

smile, “You’ve been baby-watching for a

does life give you? You sure you don’t want to tend to your own life? Using your grandkids as

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