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?”

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“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.”

was obvious back in school that Morrison

flaunt herself in front of him. Once

weasel her way into

other woman.”

she? She’s the acknowledged

anyone here, who cares about her

just a joke.”

were me, I’d have the baby aborted and be

couldn’t stand the shame.”

dim corridor, Morrison stood rigid, his expression darker and

foreboding than ever.

tall figure emerging from

of the banquet hall.

rose

“Morrison, happy birthday!”

“Happy birthday!”

“Get out.”

women’s smiles froze, their carefully made-up faces

what did you

you forget us? We’re your classmates, and we used to be

with…”

eyes narrowed as he stepped closer, his aura of menace

“Rose is my wife. Whatever you

gossip or judge. This is the last time I’ll say it:

scrambling, their demeanour crumbling as

tears streaking their

at the door, alerted by the

“What… what happened?”

Morrison ordered, his anger

and

before following them out.

stood by Morrison, watching his fury. Megan

time, but you’ve

think their

mocking her? With the help

any idea of the nastier things being

foolish and let things

you have to be angry, Morrison? All of this

end up pregnant? Do you realize why someone

resorted to marrying you

you keep hurting her

Rose’s heart break before

emotion, her grip on

with force.

twisted with conflicting emotions. He

had surrounded their marriage.

marry him… Yet, that was how their marriage

alie.

her for the consequences of her actions, but he hadn’t

fallout to be so

women, but others, even across the internet were criticizing

“Emotional abuse…

doomed to grow

other woman rising

Witt is just a running joke in

were me, I’d get rid of the baby

jangled like snapped guitar strings, his

throbbing pain.

this foolish charade, you

Let her go, for

voice quivered with

silence from the

worry and fear. She was anxious for

she also feared

give up on

I married Morrison because I love him. The baby

of what I’m facing ahead. This