**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
**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
**Chapter 100: Wife’s Demands**Hanna faced Maya, stretching a playful smile across her face. Holding onto Morgan's arm, who was watching her with wide eyes, she said:"Sorry, I was waiting for my husband!" She pulled him into the room, leaving Maya stunned on the other side of the door.Hanna led him to the bed and pushed him forcefully, making him fall onto it, bewildered by her boldness. She then rushed to the door, peeking through the keyhole until she saw Maya stomping away, furious after yet another frustrating night."Heavens... will she ever give up?" Hanna wondered, still watching through the keyhole. Suddenly, she noticed Morgan's hands resting on the doorframe around the keyhole."Explain yourself now!" He demanded, his voice calm, showing he was sober."You're not drunk?" She asked, turning around and facing his intense gaze that made her freeze and close her eyes."Do I seem drunk after half a bottle of wine?" he asked, irritated but in a low tone."Sorry, Mr. Morgan, so
Chapter 101: In the Most Difficult Hours."I do whatever I want!" she said without hesitation, her hands trembling."Very well... I see you have at least a bit of sense. But first, you will come with me," Liara ordered. Hanna followed her, not knowing where they were going.They walked down the corridor and descended the same stairs as before. Suddenly, Hanna remembered that Liara had locked her in that place once. She couldn't believe it was happening again but didn't bring it up, just pretending she didn't know. After all, last time, they thought she was Danica.When they exited, Maya and three more servants were waiting for them. Hanna swallowed hard, fearing what was to come. She knew Liara wouldn't let it go after being slapped.Hanna didn't understand when she saw some buckets on the ground near the servants. Only then did she realize it wasn't dirty water."Open the cistern!" Liara ordered.The men took a few steps and crouched down, pulling a large round lid that revealed a ho
Chapter 102: Secrets.Hanna finally got out of bed. Her weak legs trembled beneath her, but she forced herself to take one step at a time, staggering toward Morgan. He was sitting in an armchair in front of the bed, his head tilted back, eyes closed. He looked like a display statue, every detail of his face sculpted by the soft light in the room. It was as if he had been placed there as a work of art, a monument to his beauty and strength.Despite having changed his shoes, Morgan was still wearing the same pants he had worn when rescuing Hanna. The mud splatters were still visible, a reminder of what he had gone through to save her.Her legs, so weak that they gave way under her weight, made her fall to her knees in front of Morgan. She looked at him with apprehension, her eyes pleading for help, as if she were on the edge of a precipice and he was the only lifeline. Hanna’s labored breathing echoed in the silence of the room, but she raised her hands, lightly brushing the rough stubb
Chapter 103: Take Care of Your Husband**Morgan was speeding, the car's engine roaring like a wild animal. His eyes were fixed on the road, but his mind was on Hanna. He needed to get to the mansion as quickly as possible.Oliver and Gantz were watching everything from a distance, their eyes glued to the slightly open library door. Hanna was cornered, surrounded by Liara and her men.They wanted to interfere, to get Hanna out of that situation. But something held them back, a mix of curiosity and fear. What would Morgan do? How would he react to seeing Hanna in that position?In the library, Hanna was sitting in a chair, her posture straight despite the fear gripping her heart. Liara watched her with disdain, her eyes full of hatred.“I’m surprised that after yesterday, you still had the nerve to do everything the opposite,” Liara snarled, her voice dripping with venom.“I did the opposite?” Hanna retorted, feigning indignation. “I didn’t do anything! You locked me in that dungeon and
Chapter 104: Confess“What is this?” Liara asked, confused, her eyes fixed on the photo Morgan was holding in his hand.“Draw your own conclusions,” he said with an ironic smile. “You should be taking care of your husband, but you’ve spent years being a burden on my back. If you keep this up, believe me, he won’t meet your demands.”Morgan paused dramatically, watching as Liara’s expression transformed into a mix of shock and anger.“But have you ever thought... that he only does this so you’ll think you’re in control? So you’ll believe he truly loves you?” he asked, provoking her further.Hanna watched him in silence, unsure of what to say. The photo in his hands was undeniable—the ambassador, Mota, side by side with a smiling and beautiful woman, in a pose that suggested intimacy.“He can’t be cheating on me!” Liara screamed, her voice filled with rage and desperation. “Are you making this up? Besides, he’s not even... he’s just walking beside her.”Morgan smiled, enjoying Liara’s r
Chapter 105: More Distant.As soon as Morgan arrived at the college and was walking up the stairs, still at the entrance, the slender and strange figure kept her eyes fixed on him."Well, well... princes always show up," she teased with a mischievous smile. Morgan then stopped to give her attention, even though he was in a hurry. Misaluna would always be a priority."How have you been?" he asked as she hugged him tightly. Morgan only rested his hand on her head, stroking it with a smile that showed tenderness."I’ve been good... and missing you a lot," she said in a playful tone. "You haven’t been paying attention to me lately.""So many things going on, Luna..." he sighed, hugging her apprehensively. "What have you been up to?" he asked, curious.Misaluna pulled away excitedly, her eyes shining with enthusiasm."This!" she exclaimed, showing her open palm. On it, a ring gleamed.Hanna was heading to the reception, carrying some documents, when her eyes caught a scene that froze her c