Chapter 1825

Winston chuckled softly, shaking his head. “That dude packs a serious punch.

Must’ve had some serious training”

“He’s the only son of the Witts, and everyone knows you can only truly rely on

yourself.”

Winston nodded, understanding completely. You couldn’t have an army of

bodyguards with you every second, nor could you trust everyone completely.

Nothing was safer or more reliable than your own two fists.

Enter title…

“lL wonder how many more times I can take a beating from him,’ Winston

mumbled under his breath before cursing softly, “Damn!”

Rose looked at him, surprised. “What’s eating you, playing solitaire with your

thoughts over there?”

Winston grimaced, grumbling back, “Nothing”

Rose frowned slightly, watching him quietly.

Winston was genuinely frustrated. The escalating tension between the couple

contemplating a divorce elicited a pang of guilt within him, even though he was

just following orders.

It was clear they both had feelings for each other. Rose was open about hers,

which made things simpler, but Morrison? The quy was as emotionally dense as

a brick wall.

Did Winston have to keep taking hits until Morrison realized his own feelings for

Rose? How dumb was Morrison, and how miserable did that make Winston?

This was just…

The more he thought about it, the more he felt shortchanged. Why the hell did

he have to put up with this crap? He deserved an award for being the ultimate

wingman.

Who else would selflessly take a punch, offering their face up for the good of

someone else’s love life? Damn it!

The more Winston thought about it, the colder his expression became.

“Rose, seriously, Morrison’s emotional intelligence is so low it’s in the basement.

It’s exhausting being with him. Dump him already. What do you even see in him

beyond that pretty face? What’s tying you down so much?”

Rose sighed, her voice tinged with regret, “I’ll admit that I got swept up by his

looks. In hindsight, there’s a sea of handsome guys out there. I’ve got options:

nodded, “Like me,

Rose’s lips, “Well, you

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his face

you’re making sense. Go ahead, fall for me.

of the perks

“Like what?”

out. I took a beating

once.

lips, “What kind

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence

swung open. Morrison strode in

a grim line. Rose turned

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison pulled her into

your answer. What’s the

“That’s a big decision. I need to

to

“Consider? Rose, what are

need to weigh my

an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him

grave?!”

coolly, “You could always try. What

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by

come of that? She would probably hate

from his embrace and walked towards the bed, “You

as my guest

need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

her words, “What do you mean, ‘your

husband, I’m still a patient myself. You have not just a

an obligation

a perfectly healthy man to a

after?”

think I got injured for no

“You think it’s my fault?

since you put him in this

moment, I must be the one who’s

getting late. You

already at the door,

door clicked shut behind her, leaving

between them. Their eyes met, and it was

air, silently clashing in an invisible

stay away from me. Being around you

first, his disdain for Morrison palpable. Why

for Morrison’s stupidity? The

expression turned

at you makes me want to finish

look after you…”

waving his hand in disgust. The idea of

laughable – Winston had plans to live

a warning. Stay away from my

else, next time…”

kill me?” Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose would never forgive you. Believe

Morrison clenched his teeth in rage, “Don’t say

ended there, but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching

woman, Rose, was too much of a handful.

on Winston’s mug? Really? And

door swung open, and there was Rose in the

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