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 at

instantly regretted her

response was terse,

her lip. This was going to

—

banquet was a

each eager to attend

was initially hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon said he’d

gave

wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and

the children’s care fell

…

Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles

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

gentle rays.

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

involved in the celebration. What

If he insists on coming, I can’t stop

of milk from her grand-daughter’s

through for him, and he really doesn’t have

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging

gazed out the

think of

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

him from so much as holding them. He

only to be

in Chloe’s mind, but on this

spoken on

you at least make a gesture?”

invitation?” Chloe replied

his personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy.

banquet is his right, and an invitation would

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

you.”

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

to do with her, the

his own accord,

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

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

support it.

back in her chair, her gaze returned to the

banquet is over, are you planning to

smile faded as she faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased.

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

own property, and if that’s

“Fine, kick me out if I’m

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close

been baby-watching

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

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