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

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

try.” His response was terse, his

bit her lip. This was

—

banquet was a

employee called, each eager to attend the twins’

was initially hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once

gave her

twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent days overseeing the

children’s care fell

…

Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of formula to feed

had cooled, but the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies

gentle rays.

caring for the

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

great-grandfather. If he insists on

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

he

found a comfortable position,

gazed out the window

can’t think

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

much as holding them. He could

to be chased away

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

spoken on his

least make a

Chloe replied

personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy.

right, and an invitation would

don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how to

you.”

why her mother had brought up such a redundant topic, so

have to do with her, the

of his own accord, so why

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

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

support it.

back in her chair, her gaze returned

banquet is over,

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

your place?”

not long

Yasmine glared at her.

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

“Fine, kick me out if I’m in the

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close to

smile, “You’ve been baby-watching

don’t want to tend to your own

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