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

expression, she instantly regretted

was terse, his passion

lip. This was

—

celebration banquet was a

after employee called, each eager to attend the

fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon said

gave her

twins’ celebration to

children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

three in the afternoon, Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles

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

gentle rays.

for the twins, no longer the icy figure she

get involved in the celebration.

“He’s their great-grandfather. If he

from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He

and he really doesn’t have

a comfortable position, hugging

supporting with one hand, gazed out the

think of

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

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

be

Chloe’s mind, but on

spoken on his

you at least make a gesture?”

Chloe replied

accept such courtesy.

right, and

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

you.”

a redundant topic, so that was the reason.

do with her,

come of his own accord, so why bother

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

to find her Little

support it.

chair, her

the celebration banquet is over, are you

faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What,

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

kick me out if

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close to

smile, “You’ve been baby-watching for a hundred days. How

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

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