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 her

expression, she instantly regretted

His response was terse, his passion

bit her lip. This was going to

—

banquet was a hive of

after employee called, each eager to attend

fearing too many guests would lead to chaos,

she gave

wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent

care fell mostly

…

Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of

sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies by the window, basking them

gentle rays.

the months of caring for

probably want to get involved in the celebration. What

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

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

for him, and he

found a comfortable position, hugging

with one hand, gazed out the window before turning back with a

think of

about Presley’s frequent visits

much as holding them. He

be chased

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

spoken on his

at least make a

Chloe replied

personality, he wouldn’t accept such

his right, and an invitation would

the day, Alyssa will probably know how

you.”

why her mother had brought up such a redundant topic, so that was the reason. But

do with

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

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

her Little Sun still too small

support it.

in her chair, her gaze returned to the

over, are you planning

expression growing

your place?”

not long

Yasmine glared at her.

and if that’s not

deepened. “Fine, kick me

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close to my

into a gentle smile, “You’ve been baby-watching

to tend to your own life? Using your grandkids as

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