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 are the darling of the

crush-worthy- Winston snorted, his

arrogance. “Finally, you’re making sense.

on some of the perks

“Like what?”

one to lose out.

once.

lips, “What kind of

he suggested, “How about your

in exchange?”

eyes to meet his, her silence stretching

swung open.

his face set in a grim line. Rose turned to him, her

slightly. Before she could speak, Morrison

for your answer. What’s the hesitation

I need to consider my current

to

face darkened, “Consider? Rose, what are you playing

my options based on

face turned an ashen hue, “Are you trying to send him to

grave?!”

at him coolly, “You could always try. What do you

you did send

Morrison’s face fell further.

at his hand? It would

actually been hurt. They’d be divided by a life

come of that? She would probably hate him

away from his embrace and walked towards the bed,

my guest

need, and ll make sure you’re looked

It’s my duty.

at her words, “What do you

I’m still a

an obligation

who can beat a perfectly healthy

after?”

I got injured for no

my fault?

one taking care of Winston, since

I must be

It’s getting late. You

was already at the

clicked shut behind her,

crackled between them. Their eyes met, and

the air, silently clashing

stay away from me. Being

disdain

The thought just soured his mood

disliked, Morrison’s expression turned even

me want to finish the job. Expecting

look after you…”

off, waving his hand in disgust.

was laughable – Winston had plans to live

a warning. Stay away from

else, next time…”

Winston scoffed, “I bet Rose

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

but Morrison couldn’t

longer, marching

much of a

And contemplating

door swung open, and there was Rose in the

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