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

certainly didn’t recall having such a

of her laughter, Morrison looked up, his

of bewilderment and relief. “What’s so

glanced down at him, “I’m laughing

on her. “It’s all your fault. Here

in the hospital, and you’re still

silent for a few seconds, then said, “Morrison, did I

awful you

a moment before replying, “You might have

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

myself too many

aback. Back then, she only complained about him because

always so confrontational, and it infuriated

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

why was it that with me, you were

or as cold

Morrison’s eyes hardened.

of a sudden, you are telling me

loved—how am I supposed to believe

flirting with other women while you ‘love’

a serious undertone. The

her mind. Many years had passed; those were

Morrison. However,

alone.

which always brought

Morrison began, the atmosphere turning heavy

“You were the defiant rich girl, looking down

to the nines every single day,

the boys. Always ready to pick

face. If I actually admitted

madman?”

by the way his narrative

mean I dressed to the nines? And when did I ever seduce

her in those days was vivid

the way he

always dress up so flashy? Wasn’t there always a

you whenever you showed up? You always got

and half your

ask you out, and—don’t tell

tampons from a guy

was getting more and more infuriated as he

and his voice

the distant memories he was dredging

mention of tampons… She did

come early once, and a

a small pack of tampons and tissues in the pockets. It had

from an

properly thanked him. But she was

embarrassed to express her gratitude

for the rest, she could only recall fragments of those days. Her

Morrison—and she certainly

all those scattered

was in a tight spot. I was

Who cared who it was from?

didn’t say anything

eyes narrowing

you knew about it then, why didn’t you help me? Someone else did a

it. Why are you

her hands

Her protruding belly was right

a

memory about all these things,

you start taking an interest in

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