The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1816

“Aren’t I well–behaved enough? I really am letting you go, Morrison, everything I said, it’s all true. I won’t bother you anymore…”

“Behaved my foot!” Morrison was in no mood to hear her prattle about “letting go” and “divorce.”

“You’re the one who wanted the wedding, and now you’re talking about a divorce. What am I to you? A toy to play with?”

Rose bit her lip. looking at him as her demeanor cooled down.

“Alright, I messed up, okay?! I shouldn’t have left the kid behind, shouldn’t have used the kid to marry you, shouldn’t have created a chance for Grandma and Mom to hassle Mona. It’s all my fault. Happy now?!“c2

‘No, it’s not okay!”

“You”

“Shut up! I don’t want to hear another word from you!”

At this point, Rose couldn’t deal with Morrison in her usual way. His words were just daggers into her heart, nothing more..

“I won’t, I won’t, I just won’t. We’ll get a divorce, and then you’ll never have to hear me speak again…”

A vein throbbed on Morrison’s forehead. “Say that one more time!”

“We’re gett–mmph”

The word “divorce” never made it out of her mouth; Morrison leaned in and swallowed her words whole.

Rose’s eyes widened with shock, and after a moment of stillness, she began to struggle.

‘Let go.”

Morrison pinned her hands with one of his and held her chin with the other, his kiss forceful and filled with a mix of rage and maybe even hatred.

His roughness, his brutality, only soured the feeling in Rose’s heart.

Yeah, it was all her fault.

She was the one who insisted on marrying him. He had said no from the start–no to the child, no to her, swearing they were never meant to cross paths in this life.

She didn’t understand what she had done to make a once decent acquaintance speak such cruel words to her.

But she had run headfirst into a brick wall, nonetheless, choosing to marry him.

So there she was, alone in an empty house, enduring ridicule and sarcasm from all sides in silence.

She had no right to tell anyone how aggrieved she felt, not even to admit her own sorrow

These last few days, Morrison had stayed at home, sleeping and eating with her, even accompanying her to prenatal appointments and swimming. It was like a long–awaited redemption for her.

She couldn’t afford to dwell on the humiliation and pain he had caused her, she wanted to seize the present, the fleeting happiness.

But happiness was too elusive.

She hadn’t even truly grasped it, let alone had the chance to “seize it.

Morrison always found a myriad of ways to make her heart bleed.

If trying hard wasn’t enough to earn the love she wanted, what was the point of persevering?

Suddenly, she shoved Morrison away with all her might.

Finally, he let her go, his gaze icy as it drilled into her.

His eyes were like ice picks, inching across her skin.

“Rose, you used the child to try and marry me because you love me”

merely flickered, showing no surprise.

truth. She never hid

It never was, so why was he

“So what?”

calmness left Morrison

blunt exposure leave

what gives you the right to talk about divorce now?! You love mel Yet, you’re asking for a divorce. How is that any

words made Rose’s

silent for a long while. “When

words 1 love you coming from Rose’s mouth sent a tremor through Morrison’s

did he

it was Winston

Rose let out a bitter laugh, and Morrison saw an unstoppable

He grew anxious

get rid of the child, not to marry you, that

lives

suddenly darkened.

the bridal suite and fly

could ignore me for over two months after our marriage, to punish

why you could be so cold and heartless

gathered in

knew I loved you, so you thought you could hurt

a fiery pit? Do you think

pent–up grievances came pouring out with her trembling voice, tears streaming down her cheeks

slightly, his lips parting then closing, words

neck and beautiful collarbones rising and falling with the effort to

this

voice and expression thick

continue to love you. Even if I were stronger, my heart can’t take this kind of reckless torment! | mamed you hoping for a good life with you, willing to pay any price without complaint. I’m trying, waiting for you to love me

slowly, wiping at her uncontrollable

up. I can’t do this anymore Let’s get a divorce, let’s do it

seemed like a lost child, clueless, with only the thought of seeking

in her mind,

a

She really wasn’t

demeanor only deepened the sense of panic and helplessness in Morrison’s

reached for her again, “Rose”

go of me!!”

him back, rising from the bed, her eyes

will bring shame and loss to the Witt family? But Morrison, think about

losses of the Witt family have nothing to do with me

with From now on, I don’t care and i can’t, I’m not playing this game anymore Morrison, you can’t bully people

a heart–wrenching outburst, she paused for a few seconds as she looked

the door

from the shock

abdomen, walked briskly. Morrison caught up to her

her, “Rose, calm down!”

her this agitated before

touch me!

hand clutching the railing, trying to break free from Morrison’s grasp

and Megan, Grandma Witt, hearing the commotion, came over and were scared white at the sight of

of the

you doing?!” Molly exclaimed in terror.

frowned and glanced downstairs before his gaze returned

set on

hesitation, Rose

Morrison

a moment, but as he relaxed slightly, she yanked her hand

could only watch

“Rose!”

“Darling!!”

catch Rose’s waist, pulling her back and switching positions so that if anything happened, he’d be

the cushion

acting on instinct, clutched the railing

body steadied, and looking down at the woman in his arms, he saw her pale face

“Are you okay?”

her expression suddenly turning cold as she

now tumbled backward with her simple shove, followed by

“Morrison!”

Rose’s stunned eyes

her was now sprawled on the first floor, trying to sit up with blood slowly seeping