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.”

tightened at her

in his expression, she instantly regretted her

was

lip. This was going to be

was a hive of

eager to attend the

hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once

she gave her

ever the worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent

the children’s care fell mostly on

bedroom with two bottles

but the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies

gentle rays.

months of caring for the twins, no longer the icy

in the celebration. What are your

remained unfazed. “He’s their great-grandfather. If he insists on coming, I

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

through for him, and he really

comfortable position, hugging his bottle

the window before turning

think

frequent visits to see the children. But until

much as holding them. He could

be chased away

was terrible in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine

spoken on his

at least make a

Chloe

“With his personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy. In

celebration banquet is his right, and an invitation would

smirked, “Right, then don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how to ‘insult’ him

you.”

a redundant topic, so that

have to do

he would come of his own accord, so why bother with such a thankless

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

go of the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still

support it.

her chair, her gaze returned

is over, are you

faded as she faced Chloe, her expression growing

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

that’s not enough, I’ll get you

“Fine, kick me out if I’m

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be

smile, “You’ve been baby-watching for a hundred days. How many

you? You sure you don’t want to tend to your own

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