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The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1203
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Chapter 1203

Probably imagining Carolina’s anxious face upon seeing the villa, Chloe couldn’t help but laugh.

“You’re so bad.”

He turned off the hairdryer, placed it aside, then sat on the bed, gently pulling her into his arms.

Fresh out of the bath, Chloe was only wearing a loose nightgown. Her supple body appeared even more slender

within the confines of the gown.

Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, partially veiling half of her face. The damp fragrance emanating from

her body quickened the heartbeat of those around her.

“How am I a bad person?” His voice was low, and his deep gazes were fixed on her with an appealing emotion in

them.

Chloe’s heart raced, her body involuntarily softening. “You’re a scheming man. I misspoke earlier.”

Damon raised an eyebrow, “A scheming man?”

He repeated the phrase softly, then smiled slightly without a reply. He wrapped his arms around her waist, placing

her in the middle of the bed. He lowered his head to kiss her lips, then worked his way down to her jaw, finally

burying his head at her collarbone and nibbling gently.

Chloe’s body trembled involuntarily, and her hand braced on his shoulder. “What are you going to do?”

Damon followed the motion of her force and propped himself up, removing his own shirt. His deep gazes were fixed

intensely on her. “You guess.” Although he invited her to guess, his intention was clear. Chloe felt a little nervous,

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“You already… yesterday afternoon…”

“You said it, that was yesterday afternoon. What does it have to do with today?” As he said this, he reached out and

easily removed the nightgown she was wearing, and then went on to say, “Of course it doesn’t matter, every

second is a new experience, and every time is a different one.”

“But I will be very tired…”

Damon had almost kissed every part of her body. “Are you tired? Do you dislike it because you’re tired?”

Chloe shook her head; anything she could say now would be pointless.

Her body was filled with pleasure, all her nerves trembling. Chloe was somewhat helpless, but in the last few

seconds before being overwhelmed by climax, the topic they had discussed in the restaurant was all she could think

about.

Baby. Child.

She was very much looking forward to it, to see who their child would resemble more. Her rationality was starting

to blur, but she clearly heard his deep voice in her ear. “Do you feel good?”

She heard him, but she tightly closed her eyes and didn’t answer his embarrassing question.

“Or, do you not want a child?”

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly as she opened her eyes and stared at the man who stopped moving, her voice

quivering a little, “Why would you ask that?”

Damon didn’t respond, pulling out two boxes of condoms from under her pillow.

Chloe’s eyes widened. “You’re going to use this?!”

Damon squinted his eyes, a seductive wickedness flashing across them. “If you can’t control your desire, then I can

choose to use this.”

Chloe was speechless. When had she ever been unable to control her desire?! She suddenly stopped, looking at the

two boxes in Damon’s hand, then closed her eyes.

Rose…

…I didn’t buy these.” She opened her eyes, plainly looking at Damon, “I want a child, I want our child, and why

would I buy these?! It’s you who can’t control your desires.”

Damon was slightly taken aback, then let out a low chuckle and lowered his head to give her a kiss on the lips,

“Right, it’s me.”

Chloe suddenly hooked her arm hard around his shoulders, lifted herself up close to him, and kissed him hard on

the lips, saying in an almost commanding tone, “Hurry, I want a baby!”

Damon was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, followed by a sigh of helplessness. This woman… She can also

take him by surprise when it came to

sex.

“What are you laughing at. Stop laughing…”

Chloe’s face was already flushed, did he think she wouldn’t be embarrassed saying these things?!

Damon was still laughing. The more he laughed, the more embarrassed Chloe became. “You…”

Damon suddenly pinned her down, his voice full of amusement. “Usually at times like this, don’t command me,

plead with me, then I’ll hurry…”

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Chloe’s face darkened, her body trying to move up. “Let’s sleep then.”

Her waist was caught by him, he pulled her body closer again. His move made Chloe moan softly, Damon held her

waist, his body pressed against hers. “I’ll fuck you good this time.”

Afterwards, they went at it again until late into the night.

Staying in the same room with Nathan again, Yulia wasn’t worried at first. Ever since she made that stupid mistake

and had those crazy moments with

Nathan, they hadn’t been alone together. She had thought that this time she had brought Anya back and there still

wouldn’t be the awkwardness of two people alone, but now Anya was in Rose’s room.

She just came out of the bath when she ran into Nathan at the door. Lost for a moment, she stood in place for

several seconds, then turned and walked towards the door. As she passed him, she hurriedly said, “I’m going to

check on Anya.”

“Okay Nathan responded indifferently, sidestepping and unbuttoning his suit.

It was only when Yulia was out of the room that she exhaled heavily. She didn’t know what Nathan was thinking now.

It seemed like ever since that incident, he’d been distant. Towards her, he spoke even less.

Just now at the dinner table, he could still chat and laugh with others normally, his casual and free–spirited

demeanor completely different from how he was with her. It’s as if he wasn’t the same person.

Maybe, she really was the person he couldn’t stand the most in this world. She had deceived him, completely

crossing his line. A trace of emotionless smile appeared at the corner of her mouth…

She stayed in Rose’s room for quite a while. As long as women were willing to chat, time didn’t matter to them. If it

wasn’t for Anya falling asleep, the two of them would still be chatting.