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 at

change in his expression, she instantly

was terse, his

bit her lip. This was

—

celebration banquet was a hive

each eager to attend

lead

she gave

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

the children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine

…

entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of formula to feed

the sunlight was warm. Chloe placed the babies by the window,

gentle rays.

for the

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

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

milk from her grand-daughter’s

him, and he really doesn’t have much

Sun found a comfortable position, hugging his bottle

hand, gazed out the window before

think

she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits to see the children. But

him from so much as holding them. He could

be

reputation was terrible in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine seemed to

spoken on

make

Chloe replied

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

celebration banquet is his right, and an invitation would be an

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

you.”

brought up such a redundant

have to do with her, the

own accord, so why bother with such a thankless

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

letting go of the bottle, only to find her Little

support it.

her gaze returned to

celebration banquet is over, are you planning to

as she faced Chloe, her expression

your place?”

it not long

Yasmine glared at her.

property, and if that’s not enough, I’ll get you another

deepened. “Fine, kick me

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close

been baby-watching for a hundred days. How many

to tend to your own

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