Free Web NovelChapter 1550: Chapter 1550: We’re Going Home
Now, her pale eye sockets suddenly turned red.
The kiss ended, and Morgan released Willow, but he lingered close to her, nuzzling her nose with reluctance. Neither of them wanted to break the warmth of this long-awaited reunion.
"Willow, come with me." Morgan’s voice was low and hoarse as he spoke.
What?
Willow was taken aback, her eyelashes trembling as she gazed at him, "Go? Where are we going?"
Morgan held her small hand, intertwining his fingers tightly with hers, "We’re going home."
We’re going home.
These words struck Willow’s heart fiercely. Going home. Did they still have a home together? He actually wanted to take her back home.
"Morgan, don’t you hate me? I hurt you so badly before, tried to leave you time and time again. I thought you would hate me."
Morgan curled his thin lips in self-mockery, "Do you think I don’t want to hate you? Sometimes I really, really want to hate you. Hate you for abandoning me, for leaving me alone, for giving me happiness and then shattering it. Willow, what you’ve done is enough for me to hate you a thousand times over, but... the more I hate, the more I love. Willow, I love you."
"I admit I’m being foolish, always healing and forgetting the pain, but as long as you show even a hint of reluctance or affection for me, even the slightest compliance, I can’t let go of your hand. I just want to be with you, Willow. I think I can never do anything about you in this lifetime."
Listening to his heartfelt confession, Willow was deeply moved. She had truly decided to abandon this man, yet he still clung to her.
No matter if she hits or scolds him, he can’t be driven away.
What could she do?
Morgan, I love you too.
Willow raised her hand to his chest but still pushed him away, "Morgan, I’m sorry, I can’t go with you."
Morgan was taken aback, "Why?"
"There’s no reason, Morgan. In the future, you’ll find a better girl. Just forget about me." Willow said cruelly.
The rejected Morgan’s expression darkened, and he stared deeply at her, as if trying to see through her face into her heart, trying to understand what she was really thinking.
Willow avoided his gaze.
At this moment, Morgan picked her up, and Willow was shocked, "What are you doing? Put me down now."
"Willow, I told you, I’m taking you home. We’re leaving here now."
She couldn’t leave here!
"No, Morgan, let go of me!" Willow struggled quickly. She was about to give birth; she really couldn’t leave with him.
If she left, not only would she be in danger, without her mother’s medical skills to protect her, the baby inside her wouldn’t survive either.
Morgan pressed his thin lips, his attitude imperious and indisputable, carrying her out, "Willow, I’m not asking for your opinion. I’m telling you we’re going home now. Understand?" fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Willow’s heart turned cold. She couldn’t escape him with her strength, and her mother wasn’t home tonight. He had come on purpose at this time. What should she do?
"Morgan, put me down quickly. I don’t want to go with you. We’re over, we can’t go back to the past. Do you understand?"
Morgan carried her out of the villa with unwavering eyes. A car was already waiting on the lawn. Eleven opened the back seat, and Morgan directly stuffed her inside and sat beside her.
