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

his expression, she instantly regretted her plea. “Don’t

response was

bit her lip. This was going to

—

banquet was a hive

after employee called, each eager to attend the

fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but

she gave her

worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to

care fell mostly

…

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

had cooled, but the sunlight was warm. Chloe

gentle rays.

had softened over the months of caring for the twins, no longer the icy figure

the celebration.

he insists on coming, I

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

through for him, and he really doesn’t

comfortable

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

can’t think of anything

Presley’s frequent visits to see the children.

as holding them. He could only look on from

be chased

great-grandfather’s reputation was terrible in Chloe’s mind, but

spoken on his

make a gesture?” Yasmine

Chloe

he wouldn’t accept

and an invitation would

On the day, Alyssa will probably know

you.”

her mother had brought up such a

to do with her, the

own accord, so why bother with such

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

go of the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too small to hold it, and

support it.

chair, her gaze returned to

the celebration banquet is over,

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

your place?”

it not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

kick me out if

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be close to

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

want to

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