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

was terse, his passion

lip. This was going to

—

was a hive of

eager to attend the

would lead to chaos, but

gave her

celebration to

children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

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

but the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies by the

gentle rays.

of caring for the twins, no longer

in the celebration. What are your

their great-grandfather. If he

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

it through for him, and he

comfortable position,

supporting with one hand, gazed out the window

think of

since her hospital stay, she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits to see the children. But until

from so much as holding them. He could only

to be chased

mind,

on

make a gesture?” Yasmine

invitation?” Chloe

wouldn’t accept

is his right, and an invitation

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

you.”

up such a redundant

to do

of his own accord, so why bother with such a thankless

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

letting go of the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too small to hold it, and so she

support it.

in her chair, her gaze returned

is over,

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

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

“Fine, kick me out

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close

into a gentle smile, “You’ve been baby-watching

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

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