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

sudden change in his expression, she instantly

response was terse,

lip. This was going to be

—

celebration banquet was a hive

called, each eager to attend the

guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon

gave

the twins’ celebration to be grand and had

children’s care fell mostly

…

three in the afternoon, Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of

warm. Chloe placed

gentle rays.

months of caring for the twins, no longer the

get involved in the celebration. What are your

unfazed. “He’s their great-grandfather. If he insists on coming, I can’t stop

milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth.

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

Sun found a comfortable

the window before turning back with a small

think of anything

frequent visits to see the

holding them. He could only look on from a distance, getting close now

be chased away by

in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue,

spoken on

at least make

invitation?” Chloe

wouldn’t accept such

right, and an

day, Alyssa will probably

you.”

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

do with her,

come of his own accord, so why

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

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

support it.

chair, her gaze returned

the celebration banquet is over, are you planning

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

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

that’s

me out if I’m in the

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be close

“You’ve been baby-watching for

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

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