The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1829

Chapter 1829

“I can’t stand the thought of losing sight of you. It’s strange, but right now I want

to be with you every single moment. Sweetheart, just be good. Stop giving me a

hard time.” Morrison held her tightly, each word punctuated with a kiss that he

pressed upon her over and over again.

Rose ducked her head, trying to dodge the constant barrage of kisses that he

lavished upon her without warning. Yet her heart fluttered uncontrollably

because of the words he whispered so close to her ear.

That pleading tone, mixed with a seductive coaxing, didn’t seem like something

Morrison would ever utter.

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But she was certain that it was definitely him.

Morrison had been acting out of character for the past few days, but considering

her past interactions with him, it didn’t seem so unusual after all.

After all, she believed that during their school days, he often clashed with her,

and considering their many years of conflict, his sudden change in demeanor

seemed to reveal his true nature.

She thought that she knew a little bit about his subtle and dark quirks. Still, this

felt like a complete turnaround.

She never thought that one day he would truly act like a brat, being

unreasonable and domineering one moment, only to transform into this clingy

person the next. He was like a stubborn child, who wouldnt let her leave when

he caught her.

Compared to his handsome and aloof exterior, their situation was completely out

of the norm.

Her lips were taken captive by his. He was holding her so tightly she couldn’t

struggle, and she could only lift her chin, being completely trapped by him.

She was eventually pushed back onto the hospital bed again. Considering the

baby in her belly, she placed both hands behind her to support her body, not

letting herself sink too deeply into the bed.

“That’s enough…” In the end, Rose whimpered and turned her head away,

avoiding Morrison’s kiss. Her face was flushed and her ears were red.

Morrison did not continue to kiss her either, but chose to hold her firmly in his

arms instead. Despite the awkward position, he held on to her, clearly intending

not to let her have the slightest chance of leaving. He was acting just like a child

on his first day of kindergarten, clinging to his mother’s leg, refusing to let her

go.

thought about it, the harder she found it to resist laughing

certainly didn’t recall having

the sound of her laughter, Morrison looked up, his dark gazes

mix of bewilderment and relief.

down at him, “I’m laughing at how

hold on her. “It’s all your fault. Here I

and you’re still giving me

few seconds, then said, “Morrison, did I ever tell you

awful you really

moment before replying, “You might have mentioned it.

smack about me behind my back in school.

about myself too many

taken aback. Back then, she only complained about him

so confrontational, and

bad, always scowling at me. You could manage to

why was it

or as cold as

Morrison’s eyes hardened.

“And now, all of a sudden, you are telling me that I’m

supposed to

By flirting with other women while you

voice carried a serious undertone. The memories

in her mind. Many years had passed; those were among the

However, they had always been her

alone.

always

Morrison began, the atmosphere turning heavy with

“You were the defiant rich girl, looking down on

to

to pick a fight with me, arguing until we

admitted to liking you,

madman?”

frustrated by the way

the nines? And when did

memory of her in those days was vivid in

way he used to

why did you always dress up so flashy? Wasn’t there

trailing you whenever you showed up? You always got

basketball games, and half

ask you out,

a

and more infuriated

and his voice growing

surprise, lost in the distant memories he

mention of tampons… She did recall such

early once, and a male classmate had

tissues

an

she never properly thanked him. But

embarrassed to express

she could only recall

mostly filled with Morrison—and she certainly didn’t

those

I was in a tight

get. Who cared who it was from? How

say anything to

raised an eyebrow, her beautiful eyes narrowing as she gazed

about it then, why didn’t you help me?

I appreciated it. Why are

propped herself up with her hands behind her, her body

at him. Her protruding belly was right in front of

exuded a

have a good memory about all these things, Morrison,

start taking an interest

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