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

expression, she instantly regretted her plea. “Don’t

His response was terse,

lip. This was

—

banquet was a hive

eager to attend

initially hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon said he’d

she gave

twins’ celebration to be grand and had

children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of

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 longer the icy figure she

probably want to get involved in the celebration.

If he insists on coming,

milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He

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

found a comfortable position,

with one hand, gazed out the window before turning back

think of

about Presley’s frequent visits to see the

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

to be chased

was terrible in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine

spoken on

least make a gesture?”

Chloe

“With his personality, he wouldn’t accept

right, and an invitation would be

him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how

you.”

up such a redundant topic, so that was the reason.

to do with

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

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

Little Sun still too small to hold

support it.

her chair, her gaze returned to

the celebration banquet is over, are

smile faded as she faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What, you’re tired of

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

property, and if that’s not enough, I’ll get you

“Fine, kick me out if I’m

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close to my

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

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

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