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

sunlight was warm. Chloe placed

for the twins,

probably want to get involved in the celebration. What

unfazed. “He’s their great-grandfather. If he insists

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 to

comfortable position, hugging

the window before turning back with a small

can’t think of

hospital stay, she’d heard about Presley’s frequent visits to 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,

Chloe’s mind, but on this

you at least make a gesture?”

Chloe replied

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

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

a redundant topic, so that was the reason. But what did

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

“That’s between them, then.”

Yasmine fell silent.

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

chair, her

banquet is over, are you

faded as she faced Chloe, her expression growing displeased. “What, you’re

not

Yasmine glared at her.

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

kick me out if I’m in the

“Don’t provoke me.”

be close

does life give you? You sure you don’t want to tend to your own life? Using your grandkids as a shield to hide away—isn’t that

face darkened instantly, “I never thought I’d live to see the day when

her, was an independent, strong, and charismatic woman. Decisive and clear-cut

at her with a smile, “But the woman standing before me now is evading issues, far

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

start believing that that person could outright buy a patch

lips, staying

empty bottles and wiping the babies’ mouths, she mused, “Do you think I should really sell him a piece of

and joined her by

on the arched bridge beside the

bottles from Chloe’s hand, “Live your own life and stop meddling

to see the babies. If it’s convenient, I’ll bring them over to see

her breath, casting a cold glance at her daughter

twin cribs, looking down at the

you miss Grandma

“Ah-ee.”

“Doo-ah.”

little ones obligingly cooed in

“I know, Grandma’s been so good to you,

“Mm-hmm.”

“Mm-hmm.”

Grandma has her own life to live, right? To make her happy, we need to let her find her

babies didn’t understand Chloe’s words, but they kept their eyes fixed on her face,

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