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.”

that Morrison couldn’t stand her. But

of him.

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

other woman.”

hasn’t she?

here, who cares about her title?

just a joke.”

were me, I’d have the baby aborted and be out of here in

couldn’t stand the shame.”

the dim corridor, Morrison stood

foreboding than ever.

emerging

of the banquet hall.

women spotted him and rose

“Morrison, happy birthday!”

“Happy birthday!”

“Get out.”

smiles froze, their carefully made-up faces

what did you

did you forget us? We’re your classmates, and

with…”

narrowed as he stepped closer, his aura of menace

“Rose is my wife. Whatever you think of her, it’s

the last

roar sent the women scrambling, their demeanour crumbling as they

tears streaking

guards at the door, alerted by the

“What… what happened?”

out!” Morrison ordered, his

away, humiliated and

before following them out.

stood by Morrison, watching

time, but you’ve just fanned the flames,

spotlight. Do you think their words are all

they’re the only ones mocking her? With the help

the nastier things being said

and let things escalate, none of this

be angry, Morrison? All

did Rose end up pregnant? Do you realize why

to marrying you through

do you keep hurting her like this? How

heart break

was filled with emotion, her

with force.

twisted with conflicting emotions. He knew the

had surrounded their marriage.

that was how their marriage began, it

alie.

the consequences of

to be so

others, even across the

“Emotional abuse…

doomed to grow up without a father’s

other woman rising

knows that Mrs. Witt is just a running joke

the

jangled like snapped guitar strings, his head pounding

throbbing pain.

keep on with this foolish charade,

with it. Let her go, for heaven’s

Megan’s voice quivered

silence from the day they married, her heart

anxious for Morrison

And she also

up on Morrison

because I love him. The baby is my only link to

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