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

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

His response was terse, his

bit her lip. This was going

—

celebration banquet was a

called, each eager to

many guests would lead

gave

wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand

the children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

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

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

gentle rays.

had softened over the months of caring for the twins, no

in the celebration. What are your thoughts?” Yasmine asked

their great-grandfather. If he insists on

dribble of milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He probably won’t cause any trouble.

him, and he really doesn’t

found a comfortable

supporting with one hand, gazed out the window before

can’t think

about Presley’s frequent visits to see the children. But until

barred him from so much as holding them. He could only look on from

be chased

terrible in Chloe’s mind, but on this

spoken on

at least make a

invitation?” Chloe

he wouldn’t accept such courtesy.

and an invitation would

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

you.”

a redundant topic, so that was

have to do with her, the

wouldn’t invite, yet he would come of his own accord, so why

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

letting go of the bottle, only to find her Little Sun

support it.

in her chair, her gaze returned to

banquet is over, are you planning

she faced Chloe, her expression growing

your place?”

it not

Yasmine glared at her.

if that’s not enough, I’ll get

kick me out if I’m in the

“Don’t provoke me.”

be

lips into a gentle smile, “You’ve been baby-watching for a hundred days.

sure you don’t want to

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