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

instantly regretted her plea. “Don’t

His response was

This

celebration banquet was a hive of

employee called, each eager to attend

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

she gave her

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

fell

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

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

gentle rays.

over the months of caring for the twins, no

the celebration. What are your thoughts?”

If he

grand-daughter’s mouth.

and he really doesn’t have

a comfortable position, hugging his bottle

one hand, gazed out the window before turning back with a

can’t think of anything

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

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

be chased away by

mind, but on this issue,

spoken on his

you at least make a gesture?” Yasmine

Chloe replied

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

right, and

him. On the day, Alyssa

you.”

up such a redundant topic, so that was

do with

own accord,

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too small to hold it,

support it.

back in her chair, her gaze returned to the

over, are you planning

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

your place?”

not long

Yasmine glared at her.

have your own property, and if that’s not

frown deepened. “Fine, kick me out if

“Don’t provoke me.”

be

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

You sure you don’t want to tend to your own life? Using your

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