The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1805

“What on earth did he eat tonight? His stomach’s churning out acid like a soda fountain.”

The doctors expression was a mix of stern and dour clearly annoyed by the patient’s reckless disregard for his own well being

As a doctor, the most common encounters were either with those who didn’t follow medical advice or those who created problems for themselves. Not valuing their own health was a big taboo for them as doctors And every day there were patients who kept coming back with such issues

The diagnosis of acute gastritis was enough to make Rose’s blood boil. Given how Morrison reacted to spicy food, she was certain he had a history of stomach issues.

Had he lost his mind tonight? He knew his stomach was a ticking time bomb, that he couldn’t handle spicy food, and yet he’d gone and done it anyway c2

All because of Winston’s offhand comment that he couldn’t take the heat?

To her such willful ignorance was nothing short of idiocy Why would someone as sharp as Morrison make such a boneheaded mistake?

“He well, the dish i made tonight was a bit on the spicy side.”

The doctor pursed his lips, his face tightening “Watch it next time. A few more episodes like this, and it might be too late for a hospital run.”

Rose bit her lip and nodded, voice a low murmur, “Understood, it won’t happen again.”

The doctor retreated back into the examination room.

The doctor’s words did suggest Morrison would pull through without serious consequences this time, which allowed Rose to breathe a sigh of relief before she settled on the hallway bench to wait for him to emerge

She covered her face with her hands, still shaken by the sight of his agony

Thank God it was nothing serious. The sheer panic of the situation had been overwhelming If something had happened to Morrison, she didn’t know what she would’ve

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After what felt like an eternity, the door finally opened. Rose sprang to her feet and approached.

In the hospital room, Morison, after taking anesthesia for the examination, still hadn’t woken up.

“In the next two days, no solid food is allowed, but he can have some easily digestible liquid food. Pay attention to stomach maintenance in the future–anything that is gentle on the stomach is fine. Also,”

The doctor snapped his clipboard shut and furrowed his brows at Rose. “It wasn’t just the spicy food that did a number on his stomach From what we found, it seems like he’s had a whole smorgasbord of issues. Based on what he ate tonight, it shouldn’t have been this bad. Your culinary skills… Have you ever cooked before?”

If it really was her cooking then questioning her skills was an understatement – it would’ve been more appropriate to ask if she knew how to cook at all. Landing someone in the hospital took some doing

Rose shook her head. “No, I had guests over tonight, and none of us had any issues”

The doctor glanced at her “Are you guys trying to kill him?”

Rose’s mouth twitched, “Of course not.”

“Well, that’s odd. Anyway, let’s chalk it up to a learning experience. Make sure you’re more careful in the future.*

Rose nodded vigorously. “Yes, there won’t be a next time.”

The doctor gave her a detailed rundown of do’s and don’ts before leaving, sizing her up one more time before adding “Can you manage on your own? Shouldn’t we notify his

next of kin?”

Rose shook her head, “No need, I can handle it.”

After the doctor left. Rose returned to the hospital room, looking at the man on the bed who still hadn’t awakened. She stood there for a moment before finding a chair to sit

beside him

his typically sarcastic words. He lay there, breaths even, lips slightly

handsome? If only

hand on his brow, trailing it softly “This face it’s dangerous.”

falien for those looks, and thus him, she wouldn’t be breaking her own rules

just wasn’t

at face value, because it was simpler that way, more satisfying and

hand she placed it on

the silence of the hospital room, their breathing was the only sound Rose sat there, gazing at Morrison’s

and stood intending to rest on the nearby couch. But her hand was sud

see Momson’s eyes slowly opening, his

heavy the sedatives still in his system. He vaguely remembered being wheeled into the room, but

gripped tight

he instincthely reached out to hold her. He didn’t answer her question but estead asked,

going to rest on the couch

his lips and shifted slightly After a moment, he lifted the covers and patted the empty space beside him, his

it be better for you to rest

“Hurry up.”

pulled at her hand with impatience

blush creeping across her face, Rose glanced at the offered

watched her with a frown, his pale face marked with displeasure, but Rose simply took off her jacket and draped it over the chair Then the ipproached

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realized she was still wearing

the bed, lifted her legs onto it, and slowly lay down. The VIP hospital bed was spacious and comfortable, and Morrison hadn’t left much room. As she lay down, she was right in the

over herself, Mornson moved closer. His arms wrapped around het, his presence engulfing her, his warm

neck

was caught off guard, her breath suddenly seizing as her body

emanated from the nape of her neck, his breath scorching upon her

briefly short–circuited “What?”

he asked, “Why do

flickered “Because you’re

son’s father, or any of that Tell me

the only reason”

heavier against her

important to you?”

you think?”

stared at the ceiling silent for a long while before she gently cradled her belly

long time before she

a soft, delicate light, yet she looked at him with gentleness, as if afraid that

breath brushed against his jaw, tickling him softly. He watched her too, seeing the caution and sincerity in her eyes. The word “husband sounded much more

just about

hint of a smile touched Rose’s eyes. “So, can you go to

face, marveling at how delicate a woman could be. Her flawless skin so smooth he couldn’t spot a

body was no different, her skin so smooth and soft it slipped through his fingers. Today, he had seen her in a way he never had before

breath deepened, his hand on her waist tightened, and his body

chest, her cheeks blushing, her eyes nervous. “What are you doing?”

face drew near hers, his voice deep and husky, his breath hot enough

his lips, accompanied by his voice and breath, pressed against hers. Her hand clutching his chest

been far too intimate today, but the atmosphere of the day, compared to

she had been bold, brazenly taking

breached her defenses once again. Their breath mingled,

to stand still, yet it flowed on her hand on his chest slowly climbing to his shoulder as she closed

her waist

A shiver ran through Rose, her body tensing again She wanted to push

until he felt satisfied and weary that he let her go. Rose’s face was flushed, her eyes misty with a confused luster, reluctant to meet

“Not now