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.”

His grip tightened at her words.

Noticing the sudden change in his expression, she instantly regretted her plea. “Don’t go too hard please.”

“I’ll try.” His response was terse, his passion unleashed.

Chloe bit her lip. This was going to be intense.

The celebration banquet was a hive of activity.

Employee after employee called, each eager to attend the twins’ celebration.

Chloe was initially hesitant, fearing too many guests would lead to chaos, but once Damon said he’d handle the arrangements, she gave her consent.

Elizabeth, ever the worrier, wanted the twins’ celebration to be grand and had spent days overseeing the plans. Naturally, the children’s care fell mostly on Yasmine and Chloe.

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

Chloe placed the babies by

for the twins, no longer the icy figure she

involved in the celebration. What are your thoughts?”

he insists

grand-daughter’s mouth. “He probably won’t cause any trouble. I’ve thought it through for him, and he really doesn’t

comfortable

out the window before

can’t think of anything

had barred him from so much as holding them. He could only look on from a distance, getting close now and then, only to be chased away

on this issue, Yasmine seemed to

at least make a gesture?” Yasmine

invitation?” Chloe replied

wouldn’t accept such courtesy. In his eyes, attending his great-grandchildren’s

On the day, Alyssa will probably know how to ‘insult’ him better than

redundant topic, so that was the reason. But what did it have to do with her,

wouldn’t invite, yet he would come of his own accord, so why bother with

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too

her

banquet is over, are you planning

growing displeased. “What, you’re tired of me

not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

frown deepened. “Fine, kick me out if I’m in the

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be

hundred days does life give you? You sure you don’t want to tend to your own life? Using your grandkids as a shield

“I never thought I’d live to see the day when I’d be scorned by my own daughter,

I remember her, was an independent, strong, and charismatic woman.

now is evading

simultaneously. Chloe gently wiped their mouths with a burp cloth and stood up,

might start believing that that person could outright

pursed her lips, staying silent this

mouths, she mused, “Do you think I should really sell him

up and joined her

same figure on the arched bridge beside

the baby bottles from Chloe’s hand, “Live your own life and stop meddling with others. If you think I’m an eyesore in your

course, you’re always welcome to see the babies. If it’s convenient, I’ll bring them over to

held her breath, casting a cold glance at her daughter before taking the bottles and

to the center of the twin cribs, looking down at the two happy babies gazing up at her, her face unable

will you miss

“Ah-ee.”

“Doo-ah.”

little ones obligingly cooed in

know, Grandma’s been so good

“Mm-hmm.”

“Mm-hmm.”

stroked their soft cheeks and whispered, “But Grandma has her own life to live, right? To make her happy, we need to let her find her way back

didn’t understand Chloe’s words, but they kept their eyes fixed on her face, giggling and kicking their little limbs, their voices like tiny bells, irresistibly

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