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

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

His response was terse, his passion

This

—

celebration banquet was a hive

eager to attend

initially hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead

she gave her

worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and

children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

bedroom with two bottles of formula to feed the

Chloe placed the babies by the window, basking them

gentle rays.

of caring for the twins, no

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

he insists on coming, I can’t

from her grand-daughter’s

for him, and he really doesn’t

a comfortable position,

hand, gazed out the window before turning

think of

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

He could only look on from a distance,

to be chased away

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

spoken on his

you at least make a gesture?” Yasmine

invitation?” Chloe

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

and

him. On the day, Alyssa

you.”

a redundant topic, so

to do with her,

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

“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.

chair, her gaze returned to the

is over, are you

faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What,

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

and if that’s not enough, I’ll get you another

kick me out if I’m

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close to my

“You’ve been

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

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