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:

“Like me, for

slight smile played on Rose’s lips, “Well,

face is definitely crush-worthy- Winston

sense.

on some of the perks

“Like what?”

out. I took a

than once. You owe

“What kind of

eyes glearned mischievously as he suggested, “How about

in exchange?”

meet

swung open. Morrison

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

she could speak, Morrison pulled her

What’s the hesitation about?” he

decision. I need to consider

responding to

face darkened, “Consider? Rose,

to weigh my options

“Are you trying to send

grave?!”

could always try. What

you did send him

Morrison’s face fell further.

really died at his hand? It would be just

They’d be divided by a life taken, and what

that? She would probably hate

embrace and walked towards the bed,

of me, as my guest

need, and ll

It’s my duty.

frown deepened at her words, “What

as your husband, I’m still a patient

obligation

can beat a perfectly healthy man to a pulp still

after?”

glared, “Do you think I

“You think it’s my fault? If that’s the case,

taking care of Winston, since you put

this moment, I must be the one

It’s getting late. You two sort yourselves

that, she was already at the door,

clicked shut behind her, leaving Morrison and Winston alone,

crackled between them. Their eyes

in the air, silently clashing in an invisible

stay away from me. Being around you

first, his disdain for Morrison

stupidity? The thought just

Morrison’s expression turned even

makes me want to finish

look after you…”

Winston cut him off, waving his hand

– Winston had plans to live a

a warning. Stay

else, next time…”

bet Rose

in

conversation ended there, but

marching

Rose, was too much of a handful.

mug? Really? And contemplating giving herself

was Rose in

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