The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride novel Chapter 2019

Apart from heart issues, Creighton had several chronic conditions common among the middle-aged and elderly population that, with careful management, shouldn't pose serious problems.

Initially, due to the strained relationship between Cicely and Danielle, his condition was indeed unstable. However, in the past half-year, after Cicely tolerated that matter and Danielle didn't make any further moves, he had settled down. His emotions stabilized, and his condition indeed improved.

But, mortality is an inescapable truth.

He wasn't afraid for himself, but he feared Cicely being afraid.

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After work, Seth took Cicely to the newest bistro in downtown. They dined with the kind of leisurely elegance that bespoke refinement.d2

Sipping on his iced water, Seth eyed the woman across the table, whose poise never wavered as she ate, and ventured, "Not to your liking?"

Cicely gave a casual shrug, "It lacks a certain novelty in flavor."

Maybe it was the abundance of upscale restaurants they frequented, but the flavors seemed all too familiar. High-end dishes, no matter how expertly prepared, couldn't seem to surprise her palate anymore.

"It lacks the personal touch of your cooking," she added.

Seth flashed a teasing smile. "Mrs. Diaz, I've never made these dishes before. Flattery will get you nowhere. I can't satisfy your appetite right now."

"Next time, then. It's been ages since I've had a meal you've made," Cicely confessed, her voice taking on a plaintive tone as she caught his gaze.

"The housekeeper's cooking is quite exceptional," Seth remarked, deftly piercing the pretense of her wistful act.

Her beauty, charm, and the way she knew how to play up her vulnerability were indeed irresistible traits.

Cicely was clever. Over the months of living together, she hadn't just settled into the role of a pampered and privileged lady entitled to everything. She had been crafting a unique way of interacting that was hers and his alone. She seemed to have found the secret to what men desired.

She was naturally gifted with beauty, grace, and an enchanting figure. Now, she certainly knew how to keep and enhance them.

She used skincare products that were best suited for her, ate the finest foods, and Seth had even seen her calculating those so-called calories.

To the outside world, she was untouchable—a paragon of poise, dignity, and restraint. But with him, she was tender and compliant, and in the privacy of their bedroom, she transformed again, into a being of such sensuous openness it was overwhelming.

She played every part flawlessly.

"Hmm," he murmured, leaning casually in his chair, a faint smile gracing his handsome face. "What would you like to eat?"

Cicely's eyes gleamed with delight, her triumph unabashed. "Anything you make is my favorite." Her words were honey-sweet.

Seth smiled as he observed the dessert in front of her morphing under her spoon. "Done with your sweet?"

She glanced down and put aside the spoon. "I'm good, thanks."

"What's next on the agenda?" he asked.

Cicely pondered for a moment, "How about a movie?"

Seth nodded, reaching for his phone. "Got one in mind?"

As he prepared to buy tickets, Cicely watched him, her gaze impassive yet clearly deep in thought.

He frowned almost imperceptibly, pocketed his phone, and asked casually, "What's on your mind?" This expression had become all too common for him to see on her face.

"It's just that you've been so agreeable lately. Any place I want to go, you're there with me."

Seth paused, "Lately? Haven't I always been?"