The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

The fax machine beside Chloe suddenly rang, its shrill beeping breaking the silence of the room.

Chloe’s eyes flickered with curiosity as she stood up and approached the machine.

With her hand resting on it, her gaze fixed on the paper that lay quietly there, she hesitated for a moment, but eventually picked it up.

The paper listed advice for expectant mothers, common worries intermingled with old wives’ tales. Chloe skimmed through them, each point resonating with a mix of truth and superstition: “b2

1. Avoid Fear: Many women harbor a fear of childbirth, which can affect their eating and sleeping habits, and even hinder their body’s natural stress responses, delaying the onset of labor.

2. Avoid Impatience: Some expectant mothers grow anxious for labor to begin, especially as their due date approaches. They fail to understand that there’s a window of time around the due date when labor can naturally begin.

3. Avoid Carelessness: Some women take their pregnancy too lightly, finding themselves ill-prepared when labor starts, leading to panic and mistakes.

4. Avoid Exhaustion: Both physical and mental fatigue should be avoided during pregnancy. It’s important to reduce activity and ensure adequate rest.

5. Avoid Laziness: Some women, fearing miscarriage or premature birth, become overly sedentary. This can lead to a more difficult delivery.

6. Avoid Worry: Negative emotions can impact the smooth progress of childbirth.

7. Avoid Loneliness: Expectant mothers often feel nervous before delivery and crave encouragement and support, especially from their partners.

8. Avoid Hunger: Given the physical demands of childbirth, it’s crucial for them to eat well before labor to maintain their strength.

9. Avoid Travel: It’s best to avoid long trips, especially by car or boat. Because various conditions are restricted during the journey, experiencing difficult childbirth is a dangerous situation that may jeopardize the safety of both mother and child.

10. Avoid Medication: Childbirth is a natural process, and usually, medication isn’t needed. Misusing drugs or resorting to induction without medical advice can have severe consequences.”

Chloe read through the list meticulously, a heartfelt smile spreading across her face as she bit her right index finger. She knew this was how it would be. She was aware of the fears and concerns that could plague an expectant mother, and she was doing her best to avoid them, but even with all her preparation, she couldn’t be completely indifferent.

Just this morning, when Rose had brought up the topic, Chloe had felt a surge of nerves herself. Her dependency on Damon had become a habit. When she had mentioned her concerns to him in the morning, she had not expected such a strong reaction. When he came out of the bathroom, his words were scarce.

Remembering the cigarette he’d had earlier, Chloe couldn’t help but smirk. It seemed he was even more nervous than she was. Placing the paper back on the machine, she had just turned to leave the study when Damon appeared in the doorway.

“Lunch will be ready in a bit. Why don’t you rest a little longer?” he suggested.

Chloe shook her head with a soft laugh, “I’ve been resting enough lately. I should get moving.”

Damon’s gaze swept over her legs, which were swollen and sore from the pregnancy. “Can your legs handle it?” he asked, concern lacing his voice.

With a playful smile, Chloe stepped forward and slipped her arm through his, “Looks like you’ll have to give me a good leg massage later.”

His lips curved into a gentle smile, “I’ll help you downstairs.”

“Okay.”

As they made their way down the stairs, Damon suddenly asked, “Do you want to know more details about your friend’s delivery?”

Chloe paused, “What kind of details?”

“Some families opt for a birth photography service, documenting everything from before entering the delivery room to the moment of birth,” he explained.

Chloe looked at him with surprise, not expecting him to be aware of such services.

“Watch your step,” he reminded her gently. “If you’re interested, I can ask Danny to arrange it.”

we need Rose’s consent for

to her,” he said

might agree, but the tricky part might be convincing

her, “Do you really think Morrison’s opinion matters in this

expectant mother’s wishes were paramount. If Rose insisted, Morrison

chuckled softly, “You thought of

together, “Do

nodded, “I’ll talk to

simple “Hmm,” Damon

the idea to Rose. Considering the significance of the moment, Rose agreed almost immediately

made a call

pretty common, but usually, it’s up to the Witt family to decide. Shouldn’t you be taking care of your own wife instead of meddling in someone else’s business? Or maybe you’ve taken a fancy

instantly, “Do you want to keep your hospital running or

joking. No

on the doctor, Damon got straight to the point, “Start recording from the prep work, but edit out anything after

the whole point of recording this is to capture the moment when women give birth, right? You sure you want

expect me to watch another woman give birth?”

with Damon for shooting this

We’ll do it

up the phone, Damon pocketed his phone and glanced up. His grandma and mother were strolling with Chloe and Yulia, heading back. He stepped down the stairs and walked

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until her due date, Rose had the photographer set up the camera in her room, just in case the due date arrived

stressed. He stayed with Rose every day, not daring to leave her side. There were noticeable dark circles under his

like a sentinel. When his Megan made her

a man twitchy – didn’t faze Morrison anymore. He’d become an expert by necessity, practically feeling like he should be the one in labor, if that were only possible. But alas, it was Rose who had to do the heavy lifting in

never seemed to eat more. It was like

hospital room quieted down, Rose would catch Morrison secretly browsing on his phone, searching for information about pregnant women giving birth and various aspects of prenatal and postnatal care.

over her, urging her to have a piece of fruit

glass when she sighed softly, crossed her legs, leaned back against the hospital bed pillows, and said, “The baby wants to hear

at her belly. “When did he

some songs, didn’t you? Start with ‘Mother’s

Morrison flushed.

on.” Rose clung to his arm. “If you don’t sing, both the baby and I

Morrison began his song. By the end of the song, Morrison’s brow was dotted with sweat. Rose, ever so supportive, clapped

he had used up a lifetime’s worth of

lovely. Okay, how about ‘Good daddy, bad

twitched. Wasn’t she being a bit too obvious? A song about Mother’s Love,

So childish.

up! We’re waiting!” Rose’s eyes shone, her hands

over his forehead and, despite himself, took

who’s tops, tops, tops, in the kitchen pots and pans go pop, pop, pop. When he does the laundry, it’s snap, snap, snap. And when he’s happy, it’s laugh, laugh, laugh, but if you’re naughty, it’s a tap,

embarrassment as he sang the song with peculiar tones and odd pitches. Rose started by stifling giggles, but soon she was laughing so

mood, but she

struggling to finish the song. It took him

still laughing

was precious and selfless. Being a good daddy involved cooking, laundry,

“Enjoying yourself?”

grinning. “So, Daddy, do you want to be the good daddy or the

take over the spanking duties,

her baby? That would make him sad. And