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

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

response was terse,

bit her lip. This was going to be

—

was a hive

each eager to

would lead to chaos, but once

gave

ever the worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent days overseeing the

fell

…

Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of

cooled, but the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the

gentle rays.

had softened over the months of caring for the twins, no longer the icy figure she once

probably want to get involved in the celebration. What are your

great-grandfather. If he

wiped a dribble of milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He

for him, and he really doesn’t have much to

a comfortable

the window before

think of

heard about Presley’s frequent visits to

as holding them. He could

to be chased

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

on

make a

Chloe replied

he wouldn’t accept such courtesy.

right, and an invitation would

don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa

you.”

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

do with her, the

he would come of his own accord, so why bother with such a thankless

“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.

back in her chair, her

is over, are you

faced Chloe, her expression

your place?”

it not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

me out if I’m in

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be close to my

lips into a gentle smile, “You’ve been

days 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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