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 plea. “Don’t go too hard

His response was terse,

bit her lip. This

—

banquet was a

each eager to attend

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

she gave her

ever the worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be

children’s care fell

…

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

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

gentle rays.

the months of caring for the twins, no

to get involved in the celebration. What are

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

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

he

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging

hand, gazed out the window before turning back

think

Presley’s frequent visits to see

as holding them. He could only look on

to be chased away

in Chloe’s mind, but on

on

least make a gesture?”

Chloe

his personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy. In his eyes,

right, and an invitation would be

the day, Alyssa will probably know how to ‘insult’ him better

you.”

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

have to do with her,

wouldn’t invite, yet he would come of his own accord, so why bother

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

to find her Little Sun still too small to hold it, and so she continued

support it.

back in her chair, her

over, are you planning to

smile faded as she faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What,

your place?”

not long

Yasmine glared at her.

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

deepened. “Fine, kick me out

“Don’t provoke me.”

want to be

gentle smile, “You’ve been

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

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