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

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

try.” His response was

her lip. This was

—

banquet was

after employee called, each eager to

many guests would lead to chaos, but

she gave

the twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent days

fell

…

bedroom with two

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

gentle rays.

for the twins, no

involved in the

great-grandfather. If he insists on coming,

grand-daughter’s

it through for him, and he really doesn’t

comfortable position,

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

think of anything

frequent visits

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

only to be chased away by

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

spoken on his

you at least make a

Chloe

continued, “With his personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy. In his eyes, attending

right, and

“Right, then don’t insult him. On the day,

you.”

brought up such a redundant topic, so that was

to do with her,

wouldn’t invite, yet he would come of his own accord, so why bother with such a thankless

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

go of the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too small to hold

support it.

her chair, her gaze returned

banquet is over, are

smile faded as she faced Chloe, her expression growing

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

that’s not

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

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close to my

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

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

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