Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 62

Chapter 62

When Theodore arrived at Cynthia’s place, she was lying in bed. Concerned, he immediately sat by her bedside.

“How are you feeling?”

Cynthia looked pale and was clearly very ill, even trembling when she breathed.

“Theo, you’re here. I told them not to call you. I know you’re busy. What’s wrong with them?”

A furious Cynthia tried to get out of bed.

“Don’t move.” Theodore immediately pressed Cynthia back onto the bed. “They were right to call me. How did you get this sick?”

Cynthia coughed a few times as she shook her head. “It’s all my fault. My body is too weak. I really hate myself. I might as well just die and end this suffering.”

“Stop that nonsense.”

Theodore frowned, his eyes filled with worry. He took a towel that a servant had brought and placed it on Cynthia’s forehead, patting it gently.

“Don’t worry, you’ll get better soon.”

”

sick. Theo, I don’t know how much longer I can endure this,” Cynthia

said Theodore. He sounded stern, but his tone still carried indulgence and

that Theodore seemed genuinely upset, Cynthia dared not

day. Only when it was dark outside did her fever

the thermometer in relief. “Cindy, you’re

with me all day?” Cynthia

Theodore nodded. “I’m glad you’re

eyes. “You’re my reason to live. As long as I have you, I can endure

about the crystal bracelet and how he had been abroad with Cynthia

told

“Cindy, I need to ask you

is it?” Cynthia

office, what did you tell

Was Theodore questioning her?

I did tell her some

I sent you abroad and

make it, so Theodore had stayed by her side, wanting to be there for her at the end of her life. However, Cindy had managed to pull through in the end.

told

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