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

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

try.” His response was terse, his passion

lip. This was going to

—

was a hive

called, each eager to attend the

many guests would lead to chaos, but once

gave her

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

children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine and

…

Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of formula to feed the little

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

gentle rays.

caring for the twins,

will probably want to get involved in the

“He’s their great-grandfather. If he

grand-daughter’s mouth. “He probably won’t cause

him, and he

comfortable position, hugging his bottle

out the window

can’t think of anything

heard about Presley’s frequent visits to see the

him from so much as holding them. He could only

be

in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue,

on

make a

invitation?” Chloe replied

his personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy.

his right, and an

smirked, “Right, then don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa will

you.”

up such a

to do

his own accord, so why bother with such a thankless

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

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

support it.

in her chair, her gaze returned to

is over, are you planning to

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

your place?”

it not

Yasmine glared at her.

that’s not enough, I’ll

me out

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close to

curled her lips into a gentle smile, “You’ve been baby-watching for a hundred days. How many sets of

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

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