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

change in his expression, she instantly regretted her

was

her lip. This was going to

—

was a hive

each eager

many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon said he’d

gave

the worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be

the children’s care fell mostly

…

Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of formula

sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies

gentle rays.

caring for the twins, no longer

in the celebration. What are your thoughts?”

their great-grandfather. If he insists

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

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

found a comfortable position,

the window before

can’t think

her hospital stay, she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits to see

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

only to be chased away by

Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine seemed

on his

make a

invitation?” Chloe

continued, “With his personality, he wouldn’t accept

and an invitation would be

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

you.”

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

do with her,

come of his own accord, so why bother

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

only to find her Little

support it.

her gaze

celebration banquet is over, are you

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

your place?”

not long

Yasmine glared at her.

your own property, and if that’s not

frown deepened. “Fine, kick me out

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be

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

want to tend to your own life? Using your grandkids as a

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