The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1812

The door creaked open, and all eyes turned to the source of the unexpected knock

“Excuse me, is this Mr Morrison’s residence? A woman’s voice floated in tentatively

Amid the hush of the room, the woman at the threshold hesitated, her gaze finally settling on the cluster of people

inside. She seemed taken aback by the crowd, her eyes betraying a flicker of surprise

Мола

At the sight of Mona, a chill swept through Roses heart, colder than anything she’d felt before. Even with the recent

vows they had exchanged, Morrisons indifference toward her had never stung as sharply as it did now c2

Of all the times, of all the places, Mona should not have appeared here, in the home she shared with Morrison

Momson’s brow furrowed at the sight of Mona His tone though still strained was noticeably softer than before

“What brings you here?” he asked his voice laced with a hint of restraint

Caught in an awkward moment, Mona stepped inside, hesitating Theard you were ill and hospitalized last night, and

when I went to the hospital today, they said you had been discharged. So I came to see how you were doing I was

worried.

Rose stood firm, refusing to show weakness before Mona. Her pride wouldn’t allow it. She might accept defeat in

her private moments, but she would never let Mona see

her crumble

How did Mona know where she and Momson lived? Unless Monson had told her But why would he? They had never

discussed their home address in such detail

Trying to keep her composure, Rose closed her eyes briefly convincing herself that Momson had no reason to share

such information with Mona Winston, who’d been quietly observing let out a derisive snort, pulling Rose back to the

painful reality.

All her anger at Momson, all her feelings for him seemed to wither in that instant. What was she holding on to?

Mona had a stronghold in Momson’s heart–Rose knew that She had told herself to try, to persist, to love Manson

more openly, believing that her earnest affections would eventually yield even the smallest of reciprocations.

For a moment, she had thought they were on the right track. Living under the same roof, they could be like any

other couple–a world of their own, intimate and unguarded.

But then Morrison had casually insinuated something unspeakable between her and Winston. How could she not

care? How could she not feel reduced to nothing?

Would he have said such things if Mona were in her place? Rose doubted it

She took a deep breath and, as she exhaled her eyes met Morrisons–empty, devoid of sorrow, joy, or anger, and

yet brimming with indescribable emotions

As she opened her mouth to speak, Winston’s hand found hers “You need to calm down Come with me”

Confused, she looked at him, but Winston was already guiding her towards the door

Morrison’s eyes darkened, his hand reaching out for Rose, but Winston intercepted.

“Once you ve sorted out your issues, we can talk about Rose Winston said pointedly “Remember what I said earlier.

it’s important”

If Momson hurt her if she regretted her choices, Winston would be the first to take her away

Momson hesitated, but his possessiveness wouldn’t allow Winston to just whisk Rose away. “You want to leave? Fine,

but you go alone!”

It was then that the elderly Mrs Morrison intervened ‘Mr Winston please take Rose out of here. We have some

matters to resolve”

Despite the concern Winston’s words had stirred in her, Mrs. Morrison preferred that Rose find solace with him if

Morrison couldn’t settle things with Mona. No woman could tolerate her beloved entangled with another

If Morrison couldn’t clear the air, then letting go was the only option. No one should settle for less.

Morrison’s gaze never left Rose as he spoke her name–a stern warning in just a word. The implication was clear

leaving with Winston could lead to unforeseen

consequences

But Rose was past caring about playing the dutiful hostess to an unwelcome guest. Her heart wasn’t big enough for

that yet

Without a word she shrugged off Winston’s hand and said softly. “I need some air

As she passed Mona the other woman’s womed gaze met hers Rose, is something wrong?

Rose mustered a half–hearted smile Make yourself at home”

The simple phrase cared an unintended weight, hinting at a future where it might take on a different meaning

With that, Rose grabbed her coat and stepped out into the crisp air closing the door behind her. The sight of her

retreating figure gave off an eene sense of finality, as if the was walking away from more than just the house

Monson felt a tightness in his chest as he was about to step forward and follow, but Mona suddenly spoke up.

“Morrison are you okay health–wise”

The step he was taking halted and his gaze, which had been fixed on the door, shifted to Mona

His expression didnt lighten. Tm fine How did you find your way here?”

Winston let out a low mocking chuckle, Tve got other fish to try I’ll be off

Momson’s gaze shot towards him, but Winston just flashed him a grin. “You seem to have your hands full right now,

probably can’t look after everyone

It was a matter of priorities now

The irony of his words was crystal clear to Megan and Molly

Juggling two women at once did he think he had the ability to clone himself, or perhaps he fancied himself to have

the powers of some mythic with multiple arma

It was a choice of sacrifice and gain, let go of one to hold onto another, that was the inevitable outcome

Winston left without a moments hesitation

Mona stood there, a picture of bewilderment, but as she walized they were the only sows left in the liang room, a

wave of embarrassment washed over her

Casting a glance at the elderly lady standing behind Momson, her eyes darted away and she shrank bark slightly

She looked unmistakably frightened

Megan, her face a thundercloud, took a couple of steps forward with her cane, her demeanor icy with indignation.

“Mona, long time no see!”

Mona bit her lip. “It’s been a while

“I had thought we’d never cross paths again in this lifetime.”

Mona’s face twisted uncomfortably, “Neither did I expect to bump into you here.”

Megan snorted, “Mona, there’s something called decency You should know what’s appropriate in do and where it’s

appropriate to go! Do you realize where you am7′′

“Mona’s eyes flicked to Momson in a swift plea for support. ” just heard Momson was rushed to the hospital last

night and I was worned so I came to check on him.

“Mona.” Molly interjected her voice still laced with a poised gentleness that contrasted the situation

“This is my son and daughter in law’s home. I’m not sure how you found your way here but this place is open to

everyone except you specifically You are Momson’s ex–girlfriend and he is a married man now Your very presence

could shatter a perfectly happy home hurting innocent people Even if there’s nothing between you two now how do

you expect his current wife to feel about you being here? Moreover Mons, you have no right, no standing to worry

about Momson ven if he were to pass away you would not be invited to his funeral!”

Molly’s words were perhaps the harshest she had ever spoken, directly echoing the sentiments Megan had always

held but seldom voiced

Mona’s face turned beet red her attempt at a rebuttal stifled by Molly’s relentless monologue

Unable to bear the humiliation, her eyes reddened with suppressed tears. “Does our past relationship mean we

have to deny our friendship from school as we

Molly’s response was devoid of the sympathy that usually characterized her, nodding coldly as if her heart had

turned to ice

“Yes, once there’s been a relationship, there can be no friendship. How many people do you know who stay friends

after a breakup?”

Mona glanced at Momson, but Molly continued

“Maybe you think such friendships can exist But i can tell you with certainty, those who remain friends after parting

ways are either afraid to bum bridges for their benefit still harbor ulterior motives or

It’s because neither party truly invested their feelings! Without real emotional input, they can easily maintain a

friendship Otherwise, there’s no such thing as friends after a breakup This isn’t a multiple–choice question it’s the

additional factors that lead to such hypocritical outcomes”

After finishing Molly gave Mona a dismissive glance, then slowly added, “Mona, which category do you fall into?”

Mona paled

What was Mornson’s status now?

The only heir to the illustrious Witt family, the helmsman of Witt Co

How many women craved his attention?

If she claimed she had no designs on him it would only make her seem all the more deceitful

Because she wasn’t a Rose, not a heiress of any grand estate, so her interest in Mornson could only be seen as

opportunistic, vying for his wealth and the Witt family name behind him. She had no right to claim feelings.

As for having no emotional investment, she could be sure of herself, but Molly’s words were a clear reminder, if not

a taunt

But why?

Momson had sided with her once, what made her think he hadrit truly cared for her?

Her gaze shifted to Morrison, only to find him staring out the living room’s French windows, his face dark with

brooding thoughts.

It was as if she or even the room itself didn’t exist to him.

Her heart chilled inexplicably, her grip tightening on the purse slung over her shoulder

“Aunt Molly I can’t choose any of the options you’ve given me if you insist I have ulterior motives, or question why I

haven’t openly confronted you, it is that Momison and were once classmates, once friends

Molly regarded her for a few seconds. “Which is why I advise you to know your limits. Clinging to a married man,

flaunting your presence in front of his wide place you on the same rung as those so–called innocents of today?”

Monas complexion tumed a ghastly shade of pale

At that moment Momson turned back to her frowning. “I’m alright now thanks for your concem I’ve got things to

handle you should head back

He seemed oblivious to the gravity of Molly’s conversation with Mona After speaking he strode toward the door the

breeze from his passing without even changing his shoes or taking off his coat and stepped out into the world

beyond.

“Momsons got some smarts (1) give him that but his IQ and EQ might as well be from different planets

it was a while before Molly spoke again her voice a man whisper in the room. I’ve always doted on Monson

of anyone saying a crossword about tam Whatever he decides i usually let him run with it. So why do you think i

havent

drama why haven ) ( just let fum have his way Do you know why?”

Mona’s lips turned up in a why sad smile it’s the age–old story cunt #? Our backgrounds clashing. You just i

Molly shook her head a gentle gesture meant to dispel the notion You’re wrong is not about you nut my son and

know him better than anyone else

Monas gue was steady searching What are you maying

A faint amale played on Molly’s lips Morgon dogsert tom you

The message on the screen hed with a mix of sarcasm and hut. How much must (

you all forgotten my darling perfect Moman? My poor heart aches!

ise Monson to have soled hum

Molly cracked a why smile. “Morrison? He’s never been in love with you