The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1834

“But every villain meets their match, right? Everyone knows Morrison’s heart

belonged to Mona. So what if she’s pregnant? Morrison still doesn’t give her the

time of day. She thought she was so smart and proud. Look at her now, trying to

get the man with a baby. She got what she wanted, but at what cost? She’s

made her own bed, but it’s the kid I feel sorry for. That child doomed to grow up

without a father’s love.”

“Pfft. Now that you mention it. Hey, why hasn’t Mona shown up yet?”

“What? Is Mona coming?”

Enter title…

“Yeah, she’s in R City. Just got back recently. She was in a car crash and ended

up in the same hospital as Morrison, right over his birthday. How could she not

show up?”

“True. She’s probably just running late.”

Meanwhile, Mona was just about to leave her rented flat when a stranger

blocked her path. “Excuse me, are you Ms. Mona?”

She was startled, eyeing him warily. “Who… who are you?”

“It seems I’ve found the right person.” The man tipped his hat in a gentlemanly

gesture, “Please come with me.”

Mona took a step back, “Who are you, and why would I go anywhere with you?”

He looked sharp in his suit, not much older than her, and not the sort to mean

her harm. His demeanor was polite, but no matter what, she wouldn’t just

wander off with a stranger.

The young man looked surprised, “Aren’t you here for Mr. Witt’s birthday party?”

Mona paused, “You are…?”

“lL was sent to deliver a gown to you and escort you to the stylist. Didn’t you get

the message?”

After a few seconds, her eyes lit up with realization, “Did Morrison send you?”

The man didn’t respond, just offered a slight smile and stepped aside to let her

pass, “Please, Ms. Mona. The car’s this way.”

Mona smiled back and let her guard down, heading towards the vehicle. She

couldn’t think of anyone but Morrison who would go to such lengths.

At Morrison’s birthday party, a group of women continued gossiping.

“Just think about it, Rose’s psychological resilience is impressive. If it were me, I

wouldn’t be able to endure being subjected to emotional abuse from my

husband while pregnant and still refusing to divorce.”

obvious back in school that Morrison couldn’t stand

of him.

clear she was trying to weasel her way into his life, aiming to be

other woman.”

she? She’s the acknowledged Mrs.

ask anyone here, who cares about her

just a joke.”

me, I’d have the baby aborted and be out of here in a heartbeat.

couldn’t stand the shame.”

corridor, Morrison stood rigid, his

foreboding than ever.

emerging

of the banquet hall.

rose to greet him

“Morrison, happy birthday!”

“Happy birthday!”

“Get out.”

froze, their carefully made-up faces

what did

We’re your classmates,

with…”

he stepped closer, his aura

my wife. Whatever you

judge. This is the last time I’ll say

sent the women scrambling, their

streaking their

the door, alerted by the

“What… what happened?”

Morrison ordered, his anger

humiliated and crying, while the

before following them out.

Molly stood by Morrison, watching his fury.

with time, but you’ve just fanned the

Do you think their words are all that’s been

the only ones mocking her? With

any idea of the nastier

been so foolish and let

have to be angry, Morrison? All of

end up pregnant? Do you realize why

her resorted to

you

can Rose’s heart break

voice was filled with emotion, her grip on her walking stick

with force.

twisted with conflicting emotions. He knew

had surrounded their marriage.

a child to marry him… Yet, that was how their

alie.

of

to be

but others, even across the

“Emotional abuse…

doomed to grow up without

woman rising

just a running

were me, I’d get rid of the baby without a second thought and

guitar

throbbing pain.

with this foolish charade, you might as well just divorce

done with it. Let her go, for heaven’s sake, and the kid too—stop

voice quivered with

from the

fear. She was anxious for Morrison to truly

And she also

up

Morrison because I love him. The baby is my only

I’m aware of what I’m facing ahead. This is my one shot in life, and