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

change in his expression, she instantly

response was

bit her lip. This was going

—

celebration banquet was a hive

called, each eager to

fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once

gave

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

children’s care fell mostly on

…

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

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

gentle rays.

months of caring for the twins, no

the celebration. What are your thoughts?”

remained unfazed. “He’s their great-grandfather. If he

of milk from her grand-daughter’s mouth. “He probably won’t cause any

him, and he really

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging his bottle

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

think of

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

him from so much as holding them. He could only look on from

to be chased away

terrible in Chloe’s mind,

spoken on

least make a gesture?”

invitation?” Chloe

he wouldn’t accept

his right, and an invitation would

him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how

you.”

why her mother had brought up such a redundant topic, so that was the reason.

have to do with her,

would come of his own accord, so why bother

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

Little Sun

support it.

her chair, her

banquet is over, are you planning to

Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What, you’re

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

own property, and if that’s

“Fine, kick me

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be

lips into a gentle smile, “You’ve been baby-watching

don’t want to tend to

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