Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 130

Divorce. It was about the divorce again..

Theodore tightened his grip over the door handle.

Yes, they should be getting a divorce!

“Theodore, we agreed to get our hands on our resident register today. If you leave just like this, I…”

“If I don’t leave now, should I stay here and sleep with you?”

His voice betrayed the frustration beneath.

“Then tell me where you’re going. Are you heading home, or are you. going to find Cynthia?”

Since he couldn’t find relief from Rosalie, it was a likely possibility that he might look for Cynthia in the middle of the night.

It would have been fine if Rosalie simply asked him if he was heading

home–but she had to mention Cynthia’s name, of all things.

he turned around, and said sharply,” Find Cynthia, of

heart fell, and she clutched her

you go looking for another woman, where does that leave. me? Can’t you just bear

not yet divorced, and you refuse to let me touch you. What

I can

any other way! I just want the

wives do!” Theodore

and dark as he

this chi. She felt miserable and wretched inside, but she didn’t explain herself to him. She could only let the indignation she

Cynthia and do whatever

on the bed and pulled the sheets over her head, and began

stay. I can’t tell him the truth, either. Since I can’t let him go all the way, how can I stop him from leaving? Since we’re about to a divorce, I’ll let

де

long while, Rosalie poked her head out from the

tears from her face, and looked down at her belly.” Baby, don’t you worry. Even

miserable, she had

long while, she suddenly felt tightness in her chest and had difficulty breathing. Each time she closed her

look for her