The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Today had already been a whirlwind for Yulia, and she had simply assumed Nathan’s impromptu visit was driven by his notorious appetite for a free meal.

She hadn’t expected things to escalate so quickly. Or so dramatically.

She was utterly blindsided. Completely unprepared.

Though she and Nathan had laid their feelings bare the night before, Yulia had carefully skirted around the subject of Anya.b2

Her fear was palpable—if something were to happen between her and Nathan, at least he wouldn’t be quick to hold Anya back. Now, it seemed she was being cornered into acknowledging Anya’s parentage. It wasn’t paranoia if she felt like she’d been set up today, was it?

But who could have masterminded such a scheme? Damon and Chloe? A glance at the pair revealed nothing amiss.

Nathan?

If he’d orchestrated this whole scenario, surely he’d have avoided the potential smackdown from his brother, right?

Or was it a conspiracy between Nathan, Damon, and Chloe? Shaking her head, Yulia doubted Nathan would go that far.

Despite the suddenness of the situation, it seemed to be unfolding quite naturally, but the more natural it felt, the more Yulia sensed something was off. Yet, without proof, she was stuck in her suspicions.

Her wary gaze lingered on Chloe, who was merely holding her phone with a casual smile. To suspect her of any wrongdoing felt like a cardinal sin.

“This is a bit hard to explain,” admitted Yulia with a sheepish grin.

Chloe chuckled. “They don’t need an explanation. As long as they’re sure Anya is their beloved granddaughter, that’s all that matters. As for whatever’s going on between you and Nathan, that’s between the two of you. They don’t need to be involved.”

Yulia felt the sting of truth in Chloe’s words. Indeed, Nathan’s parents had never meddled in the younger generation’s love lives. Whether it was Damon, Nathan, Chloe, or herself, none had faced scrutiny or judgment from them.

Considering Damon and Chloe’s own journey, it was clear their parents were supportive. As long as Damon’s mind was made up, they had no objections. On the contrary, they showered them all with love. It was rare to find such understanding family.

Yulia remained silent, and after a few seconds, Chloe seemed to understand her stance and dialed the phone without further ado.

…

After cleaning himself up, Nathan descended the stairs to find the living room silent, everyone deep in their own thoughts, including Anya, who clung to Damon’s leg with wide, bewildered eyes.

His entrance inevitably drew everyone’s attention. A single glance from his brother sent shivers down Nathan’s spine. Clutching his nose and keeping a safe distance, he shuffled over to Yulia.

Anya, seeing Nathan unscathed, left Damon’s side and ran to him, hugging his legs and looking up in concern. “Nathan, are you feeling better? Damon said you were feeling under the weather.”

Nathan’s lips twitched in annoyance, shooting his brother a sardonic look. He never would’ve guessed his usually stoic brother could spin such tales to a child.

Bending down, Nathan scooped Anya into his arms, feigning injury. “The bleeding’s stopped, but my nose still hurts a bit.”

Anya, looking distressed, blew gently on his nose. “There, there. My breath will make it all better.”

Nathan nodded, his gaze lingering on Anya’s face. She didn’t mind his intense scrutiny and continued her tender care. After a while, she looked up and asked softly, “Does it still hurt?”

Nathan shook his head slightly, nuzzling Anya’s forehead with a gentle motion. “Just a little bit,” he murmured softly.

“I’ll keep blowing on it then,” Anya offered, her hands cupping his face, her touch as soft as feathers.

Nathan’s eyes never left Anya’s face, the emotions swirling in his gaze as intense as a tempest roaring at sea.

expression was not lost on

watched with cold disdain, his look one of sheer

other hand, shone with emotion. The natural bond between a father and daughter could

walls she’d built around herself crumbling bit by bit. Her lips twitched into a smile, and the hands she’d

corner of her eye, focused back

meet

these past

It’s really important personal

His brother’s tone was calm yet firm. “What personal matter could possibly be

piercing gaze bore into him once more,

since he’d held

dote on Anya, then

be halted by Damon, who gently pressed down her

closer with a wide grin, reaching out to caress

“My sister-in-law!”

said with

Anya blinked, “Aunt Chloe?”

been silent, suddenly looked

smile at Anya, “Yes, that’s right. Call

again,

patted her head fondly and turned to Damon, “And call

at Damon and

adorable.

this time. Instead, he turned to Yulia, who seemed a bit uneasy. He suddenly stood

are you

“Come with me!”

dragged Yulia upstairs

help, but Chloe didn’t even glance her way. Overpowered by Nathan’s strength, Yulia was taken upstairs

a fierce grip on her chin.

swallowed nervously, “We’re married, and you know Anya’s my daughter,

that so?” Nathan’s voice was icy. “Tell me straight – is Anya Ronald’s daughter

her brows, “When did I ever say she

in closer, “You didn’t refute it when he mentioned it yesterday. Just answer me – who is Anya’s

you say she looks

his eyes, “What are you saying?

said she resembled your

she’s my father’s? Anya’s

“Are you crazy? How could I be with your brother, your father, and then you? What kind of woman do

into a smug smile. “Did I know you before? When did

Yulia pursed her lips, “Maybe I’m mistaken. Anya’s father must be someone

my foot. I am Anya’s

twitched, “Nonsense. I didn’t even know you back then, so how could we have

tried to push him away.

raised an

paused, then snickered, “You deny it so quickly?

her words, “Because it’s

with another woman. I’ll have to have someone look into it. If there’s a child of mine out

him. “Didn’t you say there was only one woman last