The Enticing CEO's Chosen Bride novel Chapter 1399

In public, she was an invincible powerhouse, but behind closed doors, with Damon, she was all soft and sweet. The contrast was fascinating and it gave him a kick.

This just goes to show, she was his and his alone.

"What did you play?"

Chloe blinked, sat down on the chair, and gently struck the piano keys. A familiar melody started to flow.

'Dream Wedding'.

When the piece ended, Chloe turned to him with a smile. "This is the one I promised to play for you."

Damon smiled faintly, caressing her cheek. "It sounds wonderful."

Chloe gave a smile. "The piece is indeed beautiful, but I'm not too fond of it, and you shouldn't be either."

Damon was taken aback, then he laughed. "Why?"

Chloe's fingers danced on the piano keys, playing another piece, each note clear and pleasant to the ear. "There's a sad story behind this piece, and I'm not a fan," she said.

Damon, of course, knew the story she was talking about.

Chloe stopped playing and slowly said, "The story is about a regular boy who falls in love with a princess. But he knows the difference in their ranking, and understands that their love is but a fantasy, so he chooses to leave her alone.

“Six years later, when he returns, the whole country is in a festive mood, flags fluttering everywhere, and people singing joyously.

“He asks a passerby and finds out that the princess is about to marry a prince from a neighboring country.

“People are waiting on the streets for the princess' arrival. He blends into the crowd, waiting quietly. As the princess walks out hand in hand with the prince, the crowd goes wild.

“As the princess walks past him, their eyes meet. Suddenly, he pushes through the crowd, rushing forward.

“The guards draw their swords, but it's too late. He's already in front of the princess. He opens his arms, and at that moment, he sees the fear in the princess' eyes.

“'Don't be afraid, I'll protect you,' he tells the princess, his back pierced by a sword, finally collapsing in the princess' arms.

“He opens his eyes, looks at the princess in her dreamy wedding dress, looking like a pure angel, and gives a small smile.

“He whispers, 'Is this a dream? If it is, it's enough...'"

Chloe's voice gradually lowered, her face looking a bit down.

"He didn't fight for love; he gave up easily because she was a princess, and only dared to see her in a wedding dress in his dreams... To me, he's just a coward."

These were words only a strong person could utter.

So this was Chloe. If she were the princess, she wouldn't like such a coward. That's why she didn’t like this piece. It was not that the piece itself was bad, but she didn’t like the plot of the story behind it.

Damon smiled, gently stroking her hair, "I get it. I don't like it either."

There was a flicker of emotion in Chloe's eyes as she looked up at him. "That's why I only played it for you once."

Damon naturally complied, "Okay."

"Is the music for the state banquet ready?" he asked again.

"Mm, it's ready."

"Can I hear it?"

"Sure."

...

Although dinner was ready, Wendy hadn't come home yet. No matter how hard Grace tried, she couldn't get a hold of her.