The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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

didn’t recall having such a giant baby

laughter, Morrison looked up, his

a mix of bewilderment

down at him, “I’m laughing at how childish

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

the hospital, and you’re still

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

awful you really

a moment before replying,

to talk smack about me behind my back in school. I’ve

myself

Back then, she only complained about him

always so confrontational, and

just as bad, always scowling at me. You could manage

why was it that with

cold as an ice

Morrison’s eyes hardened.

of a sudden, you are telling me that I’m

to believe

with other women

carried a serious undertone. The memories of their

mind. Many years had passed; those were among the

with Morrison. However, they had always been

alone.

always brought

began, the atmosphere turning heavy with

voice. “You were the defiant rich

your own good. Dressed to the nines every single day, drawing

of all the boys. Always ready to pick

in the face. If I actually admitted to liking you, wouldn’t I

madman?”

her lip, frustrated by the way

And when

memory of her in those days

way he used to look

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

boys trailing you whenever you showed up? You always got the best

games, and half your electives were

crowd waited to ask you out, and—don’t tell me

a guy during

was getting more and more infuriated as he spoke, his

his voice

lost in the distant memories he was dredging

mention of tampons… She did recall such

had come early once, and a male classmate had

a small pack of tampons and tissues

from an

realized she never properly thanked him.

embarrassed to

rest, she could only recall fragments of those

Morrison—and she certainly didn’t have the capacity

all those scattered

got my period early, and I was in a tight spot.

who it was from? How did you even find out

didn’t say anything to

her beautiful eyes narrowing as she

didn’t you help me? Someone else

and I appreciated it. Why are

her hands behind her, her body

protruding belly was

unexpectedly exuded a

a good memory about all these

you start taking an interest in