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.

brows furrowed as he turned around,

clutched her chest.

where does that leave. me? Can’t you just bear with it for

about you? We’re not yet divorced, and you refuse to let me touch you. What else can I

I can help you in

way! I just

do!” Theodore exploded,

his eyes deep and

touched her belly under the sheets. She would surely agree to it–if not for this chi. She felt miserable and wretched inside, but she didn’t explain herself to him. She could only let the indignation she felt

then. Go find Cynthia and do whatever

she laid back down on the bed and pulled the sheets over her

Daddy 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?

де

a long while, Rosalie poked her head out from the sheets and

wiped the tears from her face, and looked down at her belly.” Baby, don’t you worry. Even without Daddy, I can take

she had completely

long while, she suddenly felt tightness in her chest and had difficulty breathing. Each time she closed her eyes, she could see Theodore being

for her and