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

expression, she instantly regretted her plea. “Don’t go too hard

was

lip. This was going to

—

banquet was

eager

guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon

she gave her

wanted the twins’ celebration to

the children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine and

…

bedroom with two bottles of formula to

but the sunlight was warm. Chloe

gentle rays.

the months of caring for the twins, no longer the icy

in the celebration. What are your thoughts?”

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

grand-daughter’s mouth.

him, and he really doesn’t have much to

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging his bottle

one hand, gazed out the

can’t think of

stay, she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits to

much as holding them. He could only look on from

only to be chased away by

great-grandfather’s reputation was terrible in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine

spoken on

you at least make a gesture?”

Chloe replied

wouldn’t accept such courtesy. In his

his right, and an invitation would be

him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how to ‘insult’ him better

you.”

such a redundant topic, so that was the reason.

have to do with

he would come of his own

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

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

support it.

in her chair, her gaze returned

is over, are

Chloe, her expression

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

own property, and if that’s

“Fine, kick me out

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be close to

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

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

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