The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1876

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 at

in his expression, she instantly regretted her plea. “Don’t go too hard

was terse, his passion

This was going

—

celebration banquet was

each eager to attend

hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead to

she gave

the twins’ celebration to be grand and

children’s care fell mostly

…

with two

but the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies by

gentle rays.

months of caring for the twins, no longer the icy figure

probably want to get involved in the celebration. What are your thoughts?” Yasmine

If he insists

wiped a dribble of milk from her grand-daughter’s

he really doesn’t have much to

a comfortable position, hugging

hand, gazed out the window before turning back

think of anything

since her hospital stay, she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits to see the children. But

much as holding them. He could only look on from a

to be chased away by

Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine seemed

on

you at least make a gesture?” Yasmine

Chloe

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

right, and an invitation would be

day, Alyssa will probably know how

you.”

up such a

have to do with

his own

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

tested letting go of the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too small to hold

support it.

her chair, her gaze

banquet is over, are

faded as she faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What, you’re tired of

your place?”

it not

Yasmine glared at her.

that’s not

“Fine, kick me

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close to

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

you don’t want to tend to your own life? Using your grandkids as a

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