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.

it, the harder she found it to

certainly didn’t recall having such a

of her laughter, Morrison looked

a mix of bewilderment and relief. “What’s

him, “I’m

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

and you’re

then said, “Morrison,

awful you

a moment before replying, “You might have mentioned

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

myself too many

aback. Back then, she

confrontational, and it

always scowling at me. You could manage to

with everyone else, so why was it that with me, you

as cold

Morrison’s eyes hardened.

sudden, you are telling

always loved—how am I supposed to believe

other women

a serious undertone. The memories of their school days

in her mind. Many years

Morrison. However, they had always been

alone.

always

Morrison began, the

“You were the defiant rich girl,

for your own good. Dressed to the nines every single

the boys. Always ready to pick a fight

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

madman?”

her lip, frustrated by the way his narrative twisted her

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

memory of her in those days was vivid in

expression mirroring the way he used to look

dress up so flashy? Wasn’t

you showed up? You always got the best

the basketball games, and half your electives were filled with

weekend, a crowd waited to ask you out, and—don’t

a guy during

getting more and more infuriated as

and his

blinked in surprise, lost in the distant memories

mention of tampons…

period had come early once, and a male classmate had offered his

tampons and tissues in the pockets. It had

from an

properly thanked him. But she

embarrassed to express her

for the rest, she could only recall fragments of

Morrison—and she certainly didn’t have the

those

I was in a tight spot. I was grateful for any help

who it was from?

say

her beautiful eyes narrowing as she gazed at

didn’t you help me? Someone else did a

Why are you

up with her hands behind her, her body leaning

Her protruding belly was right in front

a

memory about all

taking an interest in

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