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.”

”

don’t know how much longer I can endure this,” Cynthia said as she tightly held his hand.

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

that Theodore seemed genuinely

Only when it was dark outside did her fever

in relief.

have you been here with me all day?”

nodded. “I’m glad

persevere,” Cynthia said with adoration in her eyes. “You’re my reason to live. As

expression, he suddenly recalled what Rosalie had said about the crystal bracelet and how he had been abroad with Cynthia

Cynthia told

said, “Cindy, I need to ask

it?” Cynthia asked,

day in the office, what

Was Theodore questioning her?

I did

you abroad and spent

she might not make it, so Theodore had stayed by her side, wanting to be there for her at

told

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