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

his expression, she instantly

His response was

This was

—

was

called, each eager to attend the

would lead

gave her

to be grand and had spent

fell

…

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

cooled, but the sunlight was warm. Chloe

gentle rays.

of caring for the twins, no longer the icy

want to get involved in the celebration. What are your thoughts?” Yasmine asked

“He’s their great-grandfather. If he insists on coming,

grand-daughter’s

him, and he really doesn’t

found a comfortable position, hugging his

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

can’t think of anything

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

holding them. He could only look on from a distance,

only to be chased away

reputation was terrible in Chloe’s mind, but

spoken on his

make a gesture?”

invitation?” Chloe

“With his personality, he wouldn’t accept such

right, and an invitation would

don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how to ‘insult’ him

you.”

had brought up such a redundant topic,

do with her,

would come of his own accord, so why bother

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

find her Little Sun still too small to

support it.

chair, her

over, are you planning

her expression growing displeased.

your place?”

not

Yasmine glared at her.

that’s not enough, I’ll get you

me out

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be

“You’ve been baby-watching for a hundred days. How many sets of

to tend to

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