The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1873

Damon raised an eyebrow at her, those puppy-dog eyes almost too pitiful to bear. And he felt a twinge of

annoyance stirring within him.

Sure, she’d begged him before, but it wasn’t a common occurrence. And now, here she was, acting like this for the

kids, stitches fresh and all, but still laying it on thick.

Not cool.

“Damon,..”

Here we go again.

Damon couldn’t take it, not really. Lips pursed, he glanced at the nurse standing by. The nurse, with a knowing

smile, nodded and slipped out of the room.d2

Chloe’s face lit up with anticipation. She grabbed Damon’s hand, barely able to contain herself, “Do the babies look

like you, or is there a little of me in them?”

Damon sat back down, silent for a heartbeat, before saying, “The doc says they’re beautiful, so they’ve gotta take

after you.”

Chloe blinked, peering intently at him for a long moment.

Damon turned to grab a cup of water from the insulated jug on the nightstand.

“You don’t think they all look like me, do you? Damon, you didn’t…”

“Water?” Damon cut her off, taking a sip from the cup.

Chloe paused, shook her head slightly, but then his hand cupped her chin, and his lips were upon hers.

Water flowed gently from his mouth into hers. She startled, but resigned to swallow the water bit by bit. After the

last drop, Damon lingered, savouring a deep kiss, reluctant to part.

Chloe’s cheeks, still a bit pale, flushed with the warmth of his affection.

As the kiss ended, Damon rested his forehead against hers, whispering, “Thank you.”

Chloe’s lips curled into a slight smile, “Nothing beats the joy of having them.”

her lips, a clear sign of his pouty jealousy. Chloe winced softly, her internal alarms ringing

voice was low and possessive, laced with a hint

a swell of sweetness. She could sense his every subtle shift in emotion, and

by her response, allowed a smile to touch his eyebrows. But then

yours, and so am I. So

smile that had just begun to form on Damon’s

stir outside the door. Chloe spun around, eyes darting to the

aside.

a newborn, walked

was broader than

struggle to get up, Yasmine’s brows furrowed, and she shot a stern glance

bed.

a moment, Yasmine looked back at the baby in her arms, her lips curving into a smile as

bedside.

gently rocked the baby in her arms and then laid him next to Chloe. “Here’s your son. See,

just like Damon?”

babies right there in her arms, her eyes brimming with tears of

photos Elizabeth had shown of

He does.” Her voice

her nose tingle,

her baby next to

daughter. Look at those

the two tiny faces before her, her

mommy’s world,

and as if by instinct, turned his

against Chloe’s chest. Though his touch was light, it was

this mischievous little guy was the smaller of the

babies were

little hand was more profound than

tiny fist, afraid even a single finger could cause harm.

her, a perfect

How wonderful…

him began to fuss, her little hands and feet

her, and the baby

new lives was a revelation, a moment

Chloe and her infants was undeniable, serving as a ceaseless

before she

at your

a mix of accusation and disbelief, “I know you’re worried about

at your own son and daughter since they were

guessed right. He hadn’t seen the babies yet. Otherwise,

beautiful and therefore resembling

to think that the kids couldn’t possibly look like him because they were too

the bundled-up blankets in

As for the infants’ faces, he hadn’t really

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