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.

more she thought about it, the harder she found it

certainly didn’t

sound of her laughter, Morrison looked up,

bewilderment

at him, “I’m laughing at

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

and you’re

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

awful you really

for a moment before replying, “You might have

my back

things about myself too many

aback. Back then, she only complained about him because

always so confrontational, and

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

kind with everyone else, so why was it that with

cold as

Morrison’s eyes hardened.

“And now, all of a sudden, you are telling me that I’m

supposed to believe that? Is that how

flirting with other women while you

serious undertone. The

mind. Many years had passed; those were among

had with Morrison. However, they had always been

alone.

memories, which always brought her

began, the atmosphere turning

“You were the defiant rich girl, looking down

Dressed to the nines every

boys. Always ready to pick a

actually admitted to liking

madman?”

her lip, frustrated by the way his narrative twisted her past.

the nines? And when did I ever

if the memory of her in those days was vivid in

mirroring the way he

up so

trailing you whenever you showed up? You always got the

games, and half your electives

crowd waited to ask you out,

a guy during

was getting more and more infuriated as he spoke, his

and his

in surprise, lost in the distant memories he

tampons… She did

and a male classmate

pack of tampons and tissues

an embarrassing

never properly thanked him.

too embarrassed to express her

the rest, she could only recall

with Morrison—and she

all those

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

was from? How did you even find

didn’t say anything to

an eyebrow, her beautiful eyes narrowing

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

I appreciated it. Why

herself up with her hands behind

she looked at him. Her protruding belly

unexpectedly exuded a

good memory about all these things, Morrison,

start taking an interest in

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