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91: I Don't Remember Anything!
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My fiancé ran away, I married his father 92: Slaps and Memories.
Chapter 92: Slaps and Memories."Yes! You and... Danica!" Lory hesitated, the young woman's name hanging in the air like an accusation."I wasn't with her last night," Morgan defended himself, conviction in his voice coupled with uncertainty in his eyes. "I ended up drinking too much and... it seemed like something was wrong with the wine. I swore I would wake up with..." He pressed his lips together, the memory slipping from his grasp, leaving only a bitter taste of disgust at the thought of Maya."Wake up with whom?" Lory insisted, her eyes fixed on Morgan, searching for any sign of deceit."I don't know!" He sighed, frustrated by his own inability to remember. "Everything is confusing, and my head is pounding.""You don't remember anything?" she questioned skeptically."Nothing!" Morgan responded vehemently, getting out of bed. "I don't remember seeing Danica yesterday."He headed for the door, wrapping the sheet around his waist. Lory, meanwhile, pulled the sheets off the bed, rev
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 93: Indifference
Chapter 93: IndifferenceThe two men headed to Morgan's office, their footsteps echoing in the silence of the Farrugia mansion. Upon arrival, they settled into the armchairs, waiting for the boss to arrive. Oliver, cautious, had stashed Hanna's necklace in a safe place, avoiding any suspicion."He should be here by now, right?" Gantz questioned, his voice laden with impatience. He stood up and began pacing around the office, his eyes scrutinizing every detail.Suddenly, he paused in front of the bar. The old, rare bottle of red wine caught his attention. Without hesitation, he grabbed a glass and filled it to the brim."What are you doing?" Oliver asked, alarmed. "The boss will punish you if he catches you drinking on the job."Gantz ignored his friend, sitting on one of the stools with the glass in hand. He swirled the wine, appreciating its color and aroma, then took a generous sip."And I would miss out on this opportunity?" he murmured, a satisfied smile forming on his lips. "It w
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 94: Something Wrong?
Chapter 94: Something Wrong?“What’s going on?” Oliver questioned as he approached Gantz, who was disoriented and slumped over the counter.Morgan pressed his lips together, hesitant to reveal the truth to Oliver. “He’s a driver; he shouldn’t have drunk like that,” Morgan reprimanded, trying to downplay the situation.“Something’s wrong…” Oliver commented, trying to help Gantz stand up.“There’s nothing wrong!” William Morgan retorted, his voice tense. “You can leave if this is all you wanted to talk about. I don’t want to waste time on superficial matters, especially with you meddling in my life for such trivial reasons!”“You’ve lost your mind, William Morgan!” Gantz shouted, still unsteady. “You’ve lost your mind and you’re going to fall hard! Big time!” He continued yelling as Oliver dragged him out, trying to quiet him.Meanwhile, Hanna was trying to concentrate on her work in the laboratory. What had happened to Gantz worried her, as did her brother’s situation. She worked tirel
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 95: What No One Could Imagine**
Chapter 95: What No One Could Imagine**As Hanna retreated, Oliver and Gantz entered the annex.“Where is the housekeeper, Lory?” Oliver asked, looking around shrewdly.“She’s already in her room, sleeping,” Hanna said, apprehensive. “How do you know it's me?” she questioned as the men showed caution.“Shall we talk in a more private place, Miss Hanna?” Oliver asked with a mysterious tone, and Hanna pressed her lips together, feeling threatened.“What do you want? I still have to go to the mansion now.”Oliver shook his head.“No, you don’t need to. I know very well what happened between you and Morgan. Do you think this is right?” he asked impartially.“Fine,” she sighed, anxious. “Let's talk in a more private place. There’s an office downstairs,” she said, crossing the large room and heading for a door near the stairs. Walking down a corridor, she reached the second door among the various ones there. They entered the office, where the furniture was still covered with white sheets.“
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 96: Miss Hanna Ortiz!**
96: Miss Hanna Ortiz!**Lory observed Hanna beside her, noticing her nervousness and the way she shrank back, clearly unsure of how to make her request.“Miss Hanna, what’s going on?” Lory asked calmly and gently, trying to put her at ease.With a hesitant glance, Hanna finally raised her head and looked at Lory pleadingly.“Lory, I need your help with something very important.”“You know you can count on me, Hanna,” Lory said with an encouraging smile.“Tomorrow, I need to do something crucial in case Morgan comes after Danica.”Hanna began detailing everything she intended to do, seeking Lory’s help. That same night, Morgan waited anxiously for her, pacing back and forth almost until dawn, feeling a tightness in his chest as he had a bad premonition. Then he found the invitation card that Hanna had received from Murilo, picked it up, and read the information about the retreat, the date, and the time.“He wants to take Hanna to a retreat that only has students?” Morgan smiled skeptic
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 97: Not Pleasant.
### Chapter 97: Not Pleasant.Morgan sat on the sofa, overwhelmed by a dizziness that prevented him from understanding Danica's sudden absence from the mansion. "Everything was fine, why did she leave?" he asked, his voice heavy with worry and confusion.Lory, with her lips pressed together, hesitated before responding."She said things took an unexpected turn," she replied, lowering her voice and avoiding Morgan's gaze. "She didn't want to become the mistress of a married man, and that everything was a mistake."Lory's words echoed in Morgan's mind, making him relive the moment he encouraged her to drink wine. He put his hands on his head, restless and overwhelmed by a whirlwind of emotions."Lory, I need to apologize to her," he pleaded, his voice thick with guilt. "I need to see her, please!"Lory sighed, apprehensive, seeing the pain and disappointment in Morgan's eyes."William, I'm sorry," she said softly. "Just as Danica appeared unexpectedly, she disappeared the same way. The
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 98: Failed Plan
**Chapter 98: Failed Plan**Liara approached Hanna with the intention of intimidating her, but Morgan grabbed her arm firmly. It was the first time he had reacted this way to Liara."Don't you dare interfere in my life, much less speak to Hanna Ortiz, especially after what you did last time. Wasn't that enough?" he asked, his voice tight but controlled.Liara then yanked her arm back forcefully, grimacing in pain. "Do you know what you're doing?" she asked, irritated."You should have limits! You shouldn't go around attacking people for any trivial reason! How long will you keep up this anger?" he reprimanded her firmly."Until the day you pay, because you know very well what you did! I will never accept what you did, Morgan! I will never accept the fact that you walked away unscathed after killing three people! You murderer!" she asserted, and Morgan leaned against the wall, fatigued, closing his eyes tightly."You're guilty! Why don't you just pay? You murderer..." Liara's voice w
My fiancé ran away, I married his father 99: The Boy Who Sleeps?
**Chapter 99: The Boy Who Sleeps?“What are you still doing here?” he asked, his voice harsh and irritated.“Am I here?” she replied sarcastically, struggling to process the situation as she felt his fingers tightening around her arm. She could barely tear her gaze away from his body until Morgan cleared his throat, snapping her out of her thoughts. “Mr. Morgan!” she exclaimed, pulling her arm away as if pouting.“How dare you touch me, especially when you’re in such an... indiscreet state?” she questioned, while he crossed his arms, making his chest even more prominent. Hanna's gaze wandered, and he raised an eyebrow, noticing her sly smile as she closed her eyes.“Me?” she stammered, her mind blank. “I wasn’t doing anything. I just wanted to tell you I had finished the summary... But when I saw you like this...” she whispered, lowering her eyes, “I... I just gave up.”“Alright,” he replied, his tone short and cold, devoid of any emotion. “Good night.” He turned his back to her, his
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