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.

it, the harder she found it

it all. She certainly didn’t recall having such

of her laughter, Morrison looked up,

of bewilderment and relief. “What’s

“I’m laughing at how

tightening his hold on her. “It’s

the hospital, and you’re

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

awful you

replying, “You might have mentioned

behind my

myself too many

was taken aback. Back then, she

always so confrontational, and it infuriated

scowling at me. You could manage to

so why was it that with

cold as an ice

Morrison’s eyes hardened.

a sudden, you are telling

I supposed to believe that? Is

other women while

carried a serious undertone. The memories

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

Morrison. However, they had always been

alone.

memories, which always brought her joy

began, the atmosphere turning heavy

rich girl, looking down on everyone,

Dressed to

to pick a fight with me, arguing

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

madman?”

her lip, frustrated by the way his narrative twisted

to the nines? And when

the memory of her in

the way he used to

so flashy? Wasn’t there always

trailing you whenever you showed up? You always got the

games, and half

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

a

more and more infuriated as

his voice

in surprise, lost in the distant memories

then, the mention of tampons… She

once, and a male classmate had

tampons and tissues in the

from an

she realized she never properly

too embarrassed to express her gratitude

for the rest, she could only recall fragments of those

Morrison—and she certainly didn’t have

all those scattered

period early, and I was in a tight spot. I was grateful

cared who it was from? How did you even find out

didn’t say anything to

an eyebrow, her beautiful eyes narrowing as she gazed at

then, why didn’t you help me? Someone else

appreciated it. Why are you mad

with her hands behind

him. Her protruding belly was right

exuded a sense

have a good memory about all these things, Morrison,

start taking an

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