The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 112

His voice had a hint of huskiness and a nasaltwang, and his eyes were a bit glazed.

In all honesty, he had looked at her several times. Each time, he thought she was dozing off, but soon enough, she would fight off the sleepiness and open her eyes, staring blankly at the alarm clock at his bedside, then stealing a glance at him.

He didn’t understand why she was fighting it so hard, but now, it seemed he did.

This woman.

He put down the documents, picked up a glass of water, and swallowed the medication under her watchful eyes.

Chloe ran her fingers through her hair, “Are you sure you don’t want to catch some sleep? Honestly, pushing yourself to work right now is not as good as getting better first. You’d be more efficient then.”

Over the years, working while sick had become a habit of hers.

“It’s okay Just a bit more work to finish. If I don’t get it done, I’ll be on edge.”

The guy had OCD

She sighed and retreated back to the couch.

Damon raised an eyebrow; she was being quite obedient.

and looked up, she had dozed off for a

her head resting on her

in. The position causing her nightdress to ride up, revealing her

a bit, as he rubbed his

no hidden

was covering

Lance would let go of a woman like her.

her head and shoulders above other

mention, she was

raised an eyebrow slightly, perhaps it was a good thing that

to spend

one arm around her neck and the other around her knees, gently lifting

bent down to lay her on

moment, looking at her, but she was

only lets her guard down like this when she’s sick.

breath smelled sweet; Damon kissed

a

it was a good thing that she didn’t get better

Chloe opened her eyes again, two hours had

to

being on the couch before she fell

the side. Damon was leaning against the couch, with

a bit unstable.