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.”

tightened at

his expression, she instantly regretted her

response was terse, his passion

This was

—

banquet was a

called, each eager to attend the

fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon said

gave her

to be grand and had spent days overseeing the

care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

afternoon, Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles

warm. Chloe placed the babies by

gentle rays.

of caring for

in the

he insists

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

it through for him, and he

comfortable position,

hand, gazed out the

can’t think

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

from so much as holding them. He

to be

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

spoken on his

you at least make a

invitation?” Chloe replied

he wouldn’t accept

right, and an invitation would

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

you.”

a redundant topic, so that was

do with her,

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

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

to find her Little Sun still too small to hold it,

support it.

chair, her

is over, are

Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What,

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

“Fine, kick me out if I’m in

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be close to my

“You’ve been baby-watching for

does life give you? You sure you don’t want to tend to

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