The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1876

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.

…

the afternoon, Yasmine entered Chloe’s bedroom with two bottles of formula

Chloe placed

caring for the twins, no longer

want to get involved in the

he

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

comfortable position, hugging his bottle

with one hand, gazed out the window before turning back with a

think of anything

see the children. But until her discharge, Alyssa had barred him from so much as holding them. He could only look on from a distance, getting close

terrible in Chloe’s mind, but on this issue, Yasmine seemed

make a

Chloe

continued, “With his personality, he wouldn’t accept such courtesy. In his eyes, attending his great-grandchildren’s celebration banquet is his right, and an

then don’t insult him. On the day, Alyssa will probably know how to ‘insult’ him better

brought up such a redundant topic, so that was the reason. But what did it have to do with

his own accord, so why bother with such a thankless

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

the bottle, only to find her Little Sun still too small

back in her chair, her gaze returned to the

the celebration banquet is over, are you planning to

her expression growing

not

Yasmine glared at her.

own property, and if that’s not enough, I’ll

“Fine, kick me out if I’m in

“Don’t provoke me.”

to be

smile, “You’ve been baby-watching for a hundred days. How many sets of a hundred days does life give you? You sure you don’t want

the day when I’d be scorned by my own daughter, let

and charismatic woman. Decisive and clear-cut in her actions, she never dawdled

standing before me now is

mouths with a burp cloth and stood up, cradling the empty bottles and walking

start believing that that person could outright buy

her lips, staying silent this

wiping the babies’ mouths, she mused, “Do you think I should really sell him

and joined her by the window, gazing

the same figure on the arched bridge

from Chloe’s hand, “Live your own life and stop meddling with others. If you think I’m

welcome to see the babies. If

glance at her daughter before taking the bottles and leaving

back to the center of the twin cribs, looking down at the two happy babies

miss Grandma if she

“Ah-ee.”

“Doo-ah.”

ones obligingly

so

“Mm-hmm.”

“Mm-hmm.”

has her own life to live, right? To make her happy, we

Chloe’s words, but they kept their eyes fixed on her face, giggling and kicking their little

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