Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Rosalie was shocked, and the key in her hand clattered to the floor. Instinctively, she raised her hand to push against Theodore’s chest, trying to shove him away.

“Theo, what are you doing? Let go of me!”

His hot kisses landed on her cheek and neck. She felt something was

off with him.

“Theodore… Mmph…”

Her mouth was once again sealed by his.

To stop him, she bit down hard. A sharp sting pierced through.

Theodore’s hazy mind, causing him to furrow his brow slightly and release her. She had bitten hard, but hadn’t broken the skin.

“Are you a dog? You bit me!”

His hot breath washed over her face!

at the brooding man before her. Hist breath felt especially scorching, and it seemed like the room temperature rose several

on the floor. It took her a while, but she finally found it tucked away

looked at him, resentment in her

behavior

showering, a towel wrapped around his waist. His bare chest heaved heavily, as if restraining something. His

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seemed to be a hint of regret in his eyes. He backed away, sitting on the bed with his hands on his

Rosalie approached and asked, “What’s wrong? Are you

his forehead. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist and forcefully flung

felt like he had tossed her heart

seemed like the first time he had treated her. like this–as if he

hand Theodore had flung away

we’re about to get divorced, and Cynthia won’t be happy about it. But just

and kissed me! You were the one

this excuse before.

But this

he keeping silent now? He

as his middle

the resentment in the woman’s tone, Theodore looked up, his eyes burning

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