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

she instantly regretted her plea. “Don’t go too hard

try.” His response was

her lip. This was

celebration banquet was a hive of

employee called, each eager to attend the

fearing too many guests would lead to

gave

worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand

children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine and

bedroom with two bottles

Chloe placed the babies by

gentle rays.

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

will probably want to get involved in the

great-grandfather. If he insists on coming,

a dribble of milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He probably

for him, and he really doesn’t have much

Sun found a comfortable position,

supporting with one hand, gazed out the window

think of

heard about Presley’s frequent visits to see the children. But until

them. He could only look on from a

only to be

mind,

on his

make a gesture?” Yasmine

invitation?” Chloe

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

right, and an invitation would be

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

you.”

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

to do with

of his own accord, so why

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too small to hold it, and so

support it.

her chair, her gaze returned to the

the celebration banquet is over, are you planning to

she faced Chloe, her expression

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

your own property, and if that’s not enough, I’ll get you

deepened. “Fine, kick me out if I’m in the

“Don’t provoke me.”

be

her lips into a gentle smile, “You’ve been

to tend to your own

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