The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1326

Chloe had no clue what she had done that was so amusing, she was just glad her words had an effect. The

sensation in her hands was definitely not as thrilling anymore. She breathed a sigh of relief.

After the roller coaster she just went through, Chloe felt like she could accept the reality now. It was just self–

comforting, really. Since it was already done, she might as well have continued, right?

With her mindset adjusted, Chloe reached out with her other hand, her moves professional.

Damon’s breathing gradually became heavier.

This feeling, Chloe felt it was somewhat familiar. She had done it so many times before, how could it not feel

familiar?

At this moment, Damon lifted Chloe’s chin. She could only blush and look at him, biting her lower lip, her eyes shyly

avoiding his.

“Your technique is quite… skilled?”

Chloe’s heart skipped a beat when she heard that. “Biology class…”

Damon chuckled, since when did biology class teach this? He should pay a visit to this special biology teacher when

he had time. But for now, that question could wait

Chloe didn’t know what was on Damon’s mind, and her hands didn’t stop, obediently continuing. Damon’s breathing

got heavier, his eyes fixed on her face, full of undisguised lust. “Faster…”

He spoke in a low voice, his hoarse voice filled with desire. It was irresistible.

Chloe didn’t even have a chance to feel shy, and the next second he kissed her. A wave of passion surged in Chloe’s

heart, she leaned in and kissed him back.

In the end, Damon pressed her against the wall, his hands wandering on her body. By the time it was over, Chloe

felt like her hands were going to be limp. What a hard man to please. It took so long!

After Chloe cleaned up, Damon looked refreshed and pulled her downstairs. Chloe seemed a bit tired. She was

sitting on the couch just wanting to curl up and sleep again. Damon didn’t stop her, he went into the kitchen.

Chloe was lying on the couch, drowsy; when the smell of food wafted in, she moved her nose like a little puppy, but

still didn’t get off the couch.

Damon appeared at the dining room door, dressed in casual clothes but still looking noble and eye–catching.

“Let’s eat.” He said, holding a kitchen towel, elegantly wiping his hands.

Chloe was hugging a pillow, lying in the corner of the couch. She turned her head at the sound, resting her chin on

the pillow, slowly blinking her eyes. She opened her mouth and let out a lazy sound. “I’m sleepy.”

Her long hair was a bit messy from lying around, and it fell over her shoulders, making her face look even cuter.

Damon slightly tugged at the corner of his mouth, and took long strides towards her. “Aren’t you hungry?”

Chloe lifted her nose again, the smell of breakfast was too tempting. “I’m so hungry. But I really don’t want to

move.”

Damon looked down at the lazy woman on the couch. His thin lips curved into a tender smile that was hard to resist.

Chloe squinted her eyes, looking up at him. “What should I do? I’m so sleepy… and so hungry.”

“Do you want to sleep? I can help you eat your food.”

“But it’s not comfortable to sleep on the couch.” Chloe sounded a bit grumpy; after all, it was Damon who insisted

on taking her downstairs.

Damon leaned in closer to her, his strong aura overwhelming. “What’s wrong with you? You didn’t look tired at all in

the bathroom just now.”

The memory of the bathroom made Chloe blush instantly. She bit her lip; it was impossible to look him in the eye.

Seeing her like this, Damon couldn’t help but smile. He took advantage of the situation and picked Chloe up from

the couch.

Chloe quickly held onto his neck, and a smug smile flashed across her face for a moment. Damon glanced at her.

“Why are you feeling smug?”

Chloe shook her head. “The couch is really uncomfortable.”

“It seemed like you enjoyed it.”

Chloe’s arms were around his neck. “I’m adaptable, so a little discomfort is okay.”

Damon glanced at the leather couch. “You really put up with a lot.”

Chloe smiled, her eyes bright as stars. Damon kissed her forehead gently, then carried her all the way to the dining

room.

Seeing the abundant breakfast, Chloe’s eyes widened. “Did you make all this?”

Damon sat next to her, placed a napkin on her lap and handed her the utensils. “Have you seen a third person in

this apartment?”

Chloe stirred the cream soup in front of her with a spoon and asked, “How are you so amazing?”

Damon laughed. “This is amazing?”

Chloe nodded.

Then you should start worshiping me.”

Just after breakfast, Chloe was about to go upstairs for a nap, when the apartment doorbell rang Damon went to

open the door, and soon Nate came in

with two men.

Nate saw Chloe standing at the stairway and greeted her with a smile. “Good morning, Mrs. Harper.” “Good

morning.”

Chloe responded, then saw Nate directing two men to move the leather couch out of the living room.

“Um…” Chloe wanted to stop them, but two other men were already bringing in a new couch. She rolled her eyes

and pursed her lips. She really should’ve kept her mouth shut.

At this moment, Damon was already by her side. His arm around her waist, leaning in and speaking with a hint of

amusement in his voice. “Is there anything else you’re not satisfied with?”

Chloe pointed at the door. “What are you going to do with that couch?”

“Throw it away”

Chloe frowned. “That’s such a waste.”

Damon ran his fingers through her loose hair. “We have enough money to buy a new couch, Mrs. Harper.”

“Just because we have money doesn’t mean we should waste it.” Chloe paused, then continued, “We can move that

couch to our bedroom. Damon raised an eyebrow. “Oh?”

“So if you can’t contain yourself, at least there’s a place to cool off.”

Did she mean that every time he couldn’t help but want her, that couch would become his exclusive corner for self–

reflection and suppressing his desires?

Damon’s face instantly turned gloomy. “Chloe, you’ve been too much lately. I think it’s you who needs to take a

good look at yourself.”

Chloe gently touched her still flat stomach, and said with a grin, “Well, we’re about to have two little ones!”

Damon lowered his gaze to her stomach, his eyes slowly squinting.

These two…little rascals!