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

response was terse,

her lip. This was going to

—

banquet was

eager

lead to chaos, but once Damon said

she gave

the worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and had

care fell mostly on Yasmine and

…

in the afternoon, Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with

the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies by the window,

gentle rays.

for the

involved in the celebration. What are your

unfazed. “He’s their great-grandfather. If he insists on

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

him, and he really

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging his

supporting with one hand, gazed out the window before turning back with a small

think of anything

she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits

from so much as holding them. He could only look on

to be chased away by

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

spoken on

make

Chloe replied

his personality, he wouldn’t accept

is his right, and an invitation

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

you.”

had wondered why her mother had brought up such a redundant topic, so that was the reason. But

to do with her, the

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

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

find her Little Sun still too small

support it.

in her chair, her

the celebration banquet is over, are you planning to

she faced Chloe, her expression

your place?”

not long

Yasmine glared at her.

have your own property, and if that’s not

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

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close to

smile, “You’ve been baby-watching for a hundred days. How many

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

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