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 her plea.

was terse, his passion

This

—

celebration banquet was a hive

called, each eager to attend the

fearing too many guests would lead to

gave

celebration to be grand

care fell

…

Chloe’s bedroom with

Chloe placed the babies by the window, basking

gentle rays.

the months of caring for the twins, no longer the

the celebration. What are your thoughts?” Yasmine

their great-grandfather. If he insists on coming, I can’t

of milk from her grand-daughter’s

through for him, and he really doesn’t have much

found a comfortable position,

the window before turning back with a small

think of anything

frequent visits to see

him from so much as holding them. He could only look on from a distance, getting close

be

mind,

spoken on

least make a gesture?” Yasmine

invitation?” Chloe replied

wouldn’t accept such

and

day, Alyssa will probably know how to ‘insult’ him better

you.”

a

to do with her, the

of his own accord, so why bother with such a

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

the bottle, only to find her Little Sun

support it.

her gaze

banquet is over, are you

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

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

me out if

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be

been

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

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