The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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Chapter 217

“Chloe, I’m furious right now. What should I do?”

He approached her and leaned down with his back straight. He placed his hands on the edge of the

table, on either side of Chloe, completely enclosing her in his space.

He didn’t give her any chance to escape.

He had a strong desire to have her.

Chloe looked into the man’s eyes,

she was very nervous, “1…*.

Damon kissed her lips fiercely.

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Chloe didn’t like this confusing kiss.

She reached out to push his shoulders, but Damon grabbed her waist and lifted her onto the office

desk

All the while, he never let go of her, continuously kissing her.

His teeth bit her lips.

Chloe was scared because she thought he would bite her harder each time, causing her lips to bleed.

She only had a few seconds between kisses to speak, “Don’t… don’t bite…”

Damon didn’t stop.

He wanted to bite down, so she felt the pain and realized that only he had the right to treat her like this.

But he couldn’t bring himself to do it.

His kiss slid past her lips and landed on her ear. His warm breath was burning hot.

Chloe’s body trembled slightly, as h

e quickly discovered her sensitive spot.

Without hesitation, he wrapped his tongue around her delicate earlobe.

Her shirt was forcefully pulled down almost simultaneously, revealing her left shoulder.

A black bra strap hung on her perfect shoulder. The edge of the bra cup trembled slightly, revealing her

full smooth flesh.

Damon’s hand moved from her waist and gradually lifted her shirt. His warm palm touched her skin.

Chloe’s body shuddered violently. She gasped for air, and a flash of white light appeared in her mind.

She suddenly dodged the man’s kiss and pushed him away with force.

“Damon!”

Her voice became louder, and Damon’s movements froze.

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His gaze moved up from her left shoulder to her face.

Chloe’s looked serious with a slight touch of panic. She reached out and pulled up her shirt that had

slipped off her shoulder. She tightly held the collar, completely covering herself.

Her eyes fixated on Damon, hurt and embarrassment swirling inside.

Instead, Damon loosened the top two buttons of his collar.

The expensive white shirt was a little wrinkled from their struggle. The open collar clearly showed the

delicate and smooth skin on his collarbone.

The room was silent.

Damon looked at Chloe’s face, only to see that her eyes had turned slightly red at some point but still

showed a hint of stubbornness.

After two seconds, despite Chloe’s resistance, he opened his arms and forcefully bundled her into his

embrace.

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