The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1812

The door creaked open, and all eyes turned to the source of the unexpected knock

“Excuse me, is this Mr Morrison’s residence? A woman’s voice floated in tentatively

Amid the hush of the room, the woman at the threshold hesitated, her gaze finally settling on the cluster of people inside. She seemed taken aback by the crowd, her eyes betraying a flicker of surprise

Мола

At the sight of Mona, a chill swept through Roses heart, colder than anything she’d felt before. Even with the recent vows they had exchanged, Morrisons indifference toward her had never stung as sharply as it did now c2

Of all the times, of all the places, Mona should not have appeared here, in the home she shared with Morrison

Momson’s brow furrowed at the sight of Mona His tone though still strained was noticeably softer than before

“What brings you here?” he asked his voice laced with a hint of restraint

Caught in an awkward moment, Mona stepped inside, hesitating Theard you were ill and hospitalized last night, and when I went to the hospital today, they said you had been discharged. So I came to see how you were doing I was worried.

Rose stood firm, refusing to show weakness before Mona. Her pride wouldn’t allow it. She might accept defeat in her private moments, but she would never let Mona see

her crumble

How did Mona know where she and Momson lived? Unless Monson had told her But why would he? They had never discussed their home address in such detail

Trying to keep her composure, Rose closed her eyes briefly convincing herself that Momson had no reason to share such information with Mona Winston, who’d been quietly observing let out a derisive snort, pulling Rose back to the painful reality.

All her anger at Momson, all her feelings for him seemed to wither in that instant. What was she holding on to?

Mona had a stronghold in Momson’s heart–Rose knew that She had told herself to try, to persist, to love Manson more openly, believing that her earnest affections would eventually yield even the smallest of reciprocations.

For a moment, she had thought they were on the right track. Living under the same roof, they could be like any other couple–a world of their own, intimate and unguarded.

But then Morrison had casually insinuated something unspeakable between her and Winston. How could she not care? How could she not feel reduced to nothing?

Would he have said such things if Mona were in her place? Rose doubted it

She took a deep breath and, as she exhaled her eyes met Morrisons–empty, devoid of sorrow, joy, or anger, and yet brimming with indescribable emotions

As she opened her mouth to speak, Winston’s hand found hers “You need to calm down Come with me”

Confused, she looked at him, but Winston was already guiding her towards the door

Morrison’s eyes darkened, his hand reaching out for Rose, but Winston intercepted.

“Once you ve sorted out your issues, we can talk about Rose Winston said pointedly “Remember what I said earlier. it’s important”

if she regretted her choices, Winston

just whisk Rose away.

that the elderly Mrs Morrison intervened ‘Mr Winston please take Rose

Morrison preferred that Rose find solace with him if Morrison couldn’t settle things

clear the air, then letting go was the only

spoke her name–a stern warning in just a word. The implication was clear leaving

consequences

to an unwelcome guest. Her heart wasn’t big enough for that

a word she shrugged off Winston’s hand

woman’s womed gaze met hers Rose,

half–hearted smile Make

at a future where it might take on a different

The sight of her retreating figure gave off an eene sense of finality, as if

was about to step forward and follow,

halted and his gaze, which had been fixed

fine How did you find your way

a low mocking chuckle, Tve got other fish to

just flashed him a grin. “You seem to have your hands full right now,

a matter of

was crystal

ability to clone himself, or perhaps he

sacrifice and gain, let go of one to hold onto another,

without a

but as she walized they were the only sows left in the liang room, a wave of embarrassment washed over

a glance at the elderly lady standing behind Momson, her eyes

unmistakably frightened

her face a thundercloud, took a couple of steps forward with her cane, her

long time no

bit her lip. “It’s been a

thought we’d never cross paths again

face twisted uncomfortably, “Neither did I expect to bump into

appropriate in do and where it’s appropriate to go! Do you realize where you am7′′

swift plea for support. ” just heard Momson was rushed to the hospital last night and I was worned

her voice still laced with a poised gentleness that contrasted the

man now Your very presence could shatter a perfectly happy home hurting innocent people Even if there’s nothing between you two now how do you expect his current wife to feel about you being here? Moreover Mons, you have no right, no standing to worry about Momson ven if he

directly echoing the sentiments

attempt at a rebuttal stifled by Molly’s relentless

past relationship

sympathy that usually characterized her, nodding coldly as if her heart had

no friendship. How many people do you know who stay friends after a

at Momson,

certainty, those who remain friends after parting ways

they can easily maintain a friendship Otherwise, there’s no such thing as friends after a breakup This isn’t a multiple–choice question it’s the additional factors that lead to

then slowly added, “Mona,