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 her

in his expression, she instantly

response was terse, his passion

This was going

—

was a hive

called, each eager to attend the twins’

hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead to

she gave

the worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and had

children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

with two bottles of formula to feed the

weather had cooled, but the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the

gentle rays.

months of caring for the twins,

the celebration. What are your thoughts?”

their great-grandfather. If he

milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth.

him, and he really doesn’t have much

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging his

supporting with one hand, gazed out the window before turning

can’t think of

about Presley’s frequent visits

as holding them. He could only look on from a distance, getting

be chased away by

Chloe’s mind, but on this issue,

spoken on his

at least make

Chloe

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

celebration banquet is his right, and an invitation would

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

you.”

brought up such a redundant topic, so that was

to do with

he would come of his own accord, so why

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

to find her Little Sun still

support it.

her chair, her

the celebration banquet is over,

faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What, you’re tired of me

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

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

deepened. “Fine, kick me out if

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close to

“You’ve been baby-watching for a

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

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