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.

the harder she found it to resist laughing

of it all. She certainly didn’t

of her laughter, Morrison looked up, his

a mix of bewilderment and relief. “What’s so

“I’m laughing

frowned, tightening his hold on her. “It’s all your

in the hospital, and you’re still giving me

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

you really

moment before replying,

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

about myself too

taken aback. Back then, she only complained about him because

so confrontational,

bad, always scowling at me.

why was it that with me, you

cold

Morrison’s eyes hardened.

a sudden, you are telling

loved—how am I supposed to

flirting with other women while you

carried a serious undertone. The memories of their

years had

with Morrison. However, they had

alone.

memories, which always

the atmosphere turning heavy

the defiant rich girl, looking down

Dressed to the nines

Always ready to pick a

If I actually admitted to liking you, wouldn’t I have been

madman?”

lip, frustrated by the way

dressed to the nines? And when did I

if the memory of her in those days

expression mirroring the way he

did you always dress up so flashy?

you whenever you showed up? You always got

games, and half your electives were filled with

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

a guy during your

more and more infuriated as

unpleasant, and his

in surprise, lost in the

tampons… She did recall

and a male classmate had offered

of tampons and tissues in the pockets. It had certainly

an embarrassing

properly

to express her

she could only recall

mostly filled with Morrison—and she certainly didn’t have the capacity

those

early, and I was in a tight

get. Who cared who it was from? How did you

didn’t say anything

beautiful eyes narrowing as she

didn’t you help me? Someone else

appreciated it. Why are you

her hands

she looked at him. Her protruding belly was

a sense of

a good memory about all these things, Morrison, when

you start taking an interest

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