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.”

in school that Morrison couldn’t stand

sure to flaunt herself in front of him. Once

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

other woman.”

hasn’t she? She’s the acknowledged Mrs.

here, who cares about her title? Everyone

just a joke.”

baby aborted and be out of here in a heartbeat.

couldn’t stand the shame.”

corridor, Morrison stood rigid, his expression darker

foreboding than ever.

emerging from the shadows into

of the banquet hall.

him and rose

“Morrison, happy birthday!”

“Happy birthday!”

“Get out.”

froze, their

what… what

forget us? We’re your

with…”

he stepped closer, his aura of menace

“Rose is my wife. Whatever you think of

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

women scrambling, their demeanour

tears streaking

door, alerted by

“What… what happened?”

Morrison ordered, his

women scurried away, humiliated and

before following them out.

stood by Morrison, watching

should’ve settled with time, but you’ve just fanned the flames,

spotlight. Do you think their words are all that’s

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

of the nastier things

and let things

to be angry, Morrison?

how did Rose end up

resorted to marrying you

do you keep hurting her like this? How

can Rose’s heart break

emotion, her grip on

with force.

twisted with conflicting emotions. He knew the

had surrounded their marriage.

to marry him… Yet, that

alie.

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

to be so

even across the internet

“Emotional abuse…

to grow up

other woman rising to the

knows that Mrs. Witt is just a running joke in

of the baby without a second thought and skip

jangled like snapped guitar strings, his head

throbbing pain.

on with this foolish charade, you might

Let her go,

Megan’s voice quivered with a weepy

the day

and fear. She was anxious for Morrison to

and treat Rose better. And she also

up on Morrison

love him. The baby is

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

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