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My fiancé ran away, I married his father 113: For a Second**
**Chapter 113: For a Second**Morgan quickly started the car, slamming on the accelerator without caring about the consequences. He crashed head-on into the car that was speeding toward Hanna.When Hanna opened her eyes after feeling the impact between the vehicles, she saw Morgan stumbling out of the car, as well as the man from the other vehicle."Go help her, I’ll try to capture him!" Oliver shouted, signaling to the other security guards who also followed the man who was fleeing on foot.Everything had happened so fast that Hanna was still trying to process what was going on. She kept her hand on her abdomen, thinking about the irony of the situation: she had just found out she was pregnant, and now she was risking her life before even meeting her baby.Morgan approached her and wrapped her in a strong embrace, despite feeling a bit of pain himself."Did you do this?" She asked, perplexed, clinging to his chest and holding onto him tightly. "You could have died! What would I do if
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 114: Conspiracies and Revelations**
**Chapter 114: Conspiracies and Revelations**Morgan followed Oliver to the library with hurried steps, seeking the privacy needed for the crucial conversation that awaited them.“I’ve got everything I could gather from the recordings of that day,” Oliver announced, displaying the evidence on his tablet. “And the man who was watching Hanna’s house.”“Do you know who he is?” Morgan asked, his voice filled with apprehension.“The car’s license plate is being investigated,” Oliver reassured him. “We’ll have answers soon.”“And Davis? Any news?” Morgan pressed on, his anxiety growing.“I returned access to his bank accounts, but I haven’t had further contact. He’s likely fled somewhere else. Or… do you think he’ll come back?”“Davis won’t come back,” Morgan stated with conviction. “But unfortunately, he knows that his ex-wife wasn’t who he thought she was.”“Yes…” Oliver sighed, deep in thought. “Anyway, I don’t have much more for now. I just wanted to keep you informed about this man. I’
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 115: Unexpected**
**Chapter 115: Unexpected**Morgan, meanwhile, was in his room with a note in hand, written by Hanna. A subtle smile played on his lips as he read it:"Don't look for me, I don't want to see you for a while." He read it with the ring in his hand, the same one Hanna had forgotten under the bed.“Hanna, Hanna... Is this really the last time you’ll be in my room?” he sighed resignedly, twirling the ring on his finger. “What should I do with you now?”Hanna had barely left the annex when she encountered two tall, strong men waiting for her outside the door. A chill ran down her spine.“What is Morgan planning now?” she asked, backing away.“We’re security,” the men informed her in deep voices. “By order of Mr. Farrugia, we’re taking you to the university.”Hanna was confused.“What is this now?” she muttered, trying to shake off the men who were following her. “What are you doing?”“Stop following me!” she protested, running through the bushes and trees, hoping the men would leave her alo
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 116: The Gold Digger?
**Cap. 116: The Gold Digger?**Hanna headed towards the mansion with her heart racing. With each passing second, her anxiety about losing her ring intensified. She needed to get there quickly and retrieve the item before someone else found it.Sitting in the front seat of the car, she was frantically banging on the driver’s seat. The security guard, impassive, just watched her through the rearview mirror.“This is ridiculous!” she exclaimed, irritated. “If this were a taxi, we’d have arrived ages ago!” Frustration consumed her. “Where’s your boss?” she asked, her voice tense.“He’s gone,” the man replied indifferently, not taking his eyes off the road.“Come on, hurry up! Step on the gas!” Hanna yelled, kicking the back of the car seat. “Damn it... how could I forget...” she lamented desperately. “If one of the staff finds the ring while cleaning Morgan’s room, what am I going to say?”As soon as the car stopped in front of the mansion, Hanna practically leaped out. She dashed inside
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 117: Distance.
**Cap. 117: Distance**Even though Hanna heard Morgan's plea, she ignored him, also annoyed with him.“Please!” he bellowed, banging on the door with clenched fists, making a muffled noise. “Why are you always so distant?”Suddenly, Hanna opened the door, glaring at Morgan with anger.“So distant?” she asserted. “You came to my door a few days ago wanting to talk for the first time as a couple, and then you mistreat me? I’m the one who’s distant? You’re crazy!”Then she slammed the door shut again with force.Morgan clenched his fists in anger, restraining himself from saying what was on his mind. He simply withdrew, frustrated.In the morning, Hanna headed to college. As expected, the security guards were on duty to escort her.“Good morning, Miss,” one of them said before she got into the car and slammed the door shut without responding.During the drive, she kept her eyes glued to a message on her phone, a single message that seemed to bother her greatly.This time, she didn’t care
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 118: No Children Here
Chapter 118: No Children Here.**Hanna and Murilo were engaged in lively conversation, laughing and sharing stories while enjoying their meals. The atmosphere was light and relaxed until the restaurant door swung open, and Morgan walked in, his brow furrowed and his gaze fixed on Hanna.Murilo immediately looked away as Morgan pulled up a chair and sat next to Hanna without being invited. A tense silence fell over the table, with Hanna lowering her head, unsure of how to react to her husband's unexpected presence.Morgan scrutinized the two with a stern, penetrating look, the tension in the air almost tangible."Good friends having lunch together, can't they?" Murilo asked, with a hint of irony in his voice."Not when he has an interest in the friend in question," Morgan retorted coldly."You have no proof of that," Murilo replied, trying to keep his composure."Oh... I have proof, and you know it well! You should learn to stay away from things that don't belong to you," Morgan mutter
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 119: Hidden Observer**
**Chapter 119: Hidden Observer**Hanna pushed through the crowd of doctors and entered the room where two more doctors were waiting for her. She nearly fell to her knees, breathless and overwhelmed by a mix of relief and emotion.“Sister!” The boy said in a weak voice, his eyes still unsteady.“Han...” She sighed, crouching down on the floor in front of the bed. Tears streamed down her face, but she couldn't hold them back.“How long...” he whispered, opening his arms for a hug. She embraced him tightly, feeling the warmth of his body against hers.“I missed your hug so much,” he whispered again, snuggling into her lap.“After so many years!” One of the doctors announced, his voice laden with emotion. “Thanks to Hanna, one of the most complicated diseases in the world now has a treatment.”“This will make a big difference for the world!” Another doctor added, and applause echoed through the room.The positive results came faster than expected. Now, Hanna could participate in transferr
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 120: Some Truths
**Chapter 120: Some Truths**Hanna stiffened, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. Surprise mixed with anger and fear, and beneath the explosive words threatening to overflow, a vein could be seen pulsing on Hanna's forehead if not for the bandages."Don’t even think about complaining. Were you planning to stay away from me? Running away, actually? You didn’t even ask for permission," Morgan asked, his voice smooth as silk but with an underlying tone of menace. His eyes, once distant, now bore into her with intense focus.Hanna struggled to maintain her composure, but the anger boiled in her veins. "As far as I know, this is for university students!" she replied, her voice low and firm, but trembling slightly.Morgan leaned forward, invading her personal space. His piercing gaze made her uncomfortable, as if he was undressing her with his eyes."What are you trying to say, Miss Hanna?" he asked, his voice now a low and dangerous growl. The air between them became thick, charged wi
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