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 at

sudden change in his expression, she instantly regretted her plea.

response was terse,

her lip. This was

—

was a

eager to

many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon

she gave her

twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent days

fell mostly on

…

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

had cooled, but the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies by the window, basking them

gentle rays.

months of caring for the

involved in the celebration. What

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

a dribble of milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He probably

for him, and he

a comfortable

with one hand, gazed out the window before turning back with

think of anything

frequent visits to see the children. But

as holding them. He could

be chased away

mind, but on

on his

you at least make a

Chloe replied

personality, he wouldn’t accept such

his right, and

smirked, “Right, then don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how

you.”

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

to do with her,

own accord, so why bother with such a

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

bottle, only to find her Little

support it.

back in her chair, her gaze

over, are you planning

she faced Chloe, her expression growing

your place?”

it not

Yasmine glared at her.

have your own property, and if that’s not enough,

kick me out if

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close

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

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

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