Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 177

One of the doctors did a check–up on Theodore, treated the wound on his forehead, and diagnosed him as suffering from a slight

concussion.

Rosalie sat by Theodore’s bedside. Grabbing his

asked with concern, “Theo, does it still hurt?”

hand tightly, she

“I’m fine, it doesn’t hurt. You silly girl. Why did you act as a shield for

someone else? What if you got hurt?”

Theodore’s brows were furrowed as deep concern–remorse, even- filled his eyes.

“She’s not just someone else. She’s my friend,” Rosalie explained.

“But you’re my wife. I care only for you.”

they fell down her cheeks. She didn’t expect Theodore to be the one to

when she was feeling utterly

the attack with his own body. He disregarded the wound on his forehead,

more worried about her.

felt really conflicted about this man before her, struggling between feelings of love and hate for him.

up on the bed, tenderly cupping her face in his hands and wiping

too harshly

pregnancy, Rosalie felt very emotional. She hurriedly wiped the tears on her face away, and said, “I was just…. scared that something might happen

her. What if the middle–aged man had been holding a knife, or an even more aggressive weapon instead

over, Rosalie still felt remnant

right, don’t cry now,” Theodore said. He held her face against his chest, comforting her as he would a child. He rubbed her back gently, and said, “It’s all over. I’m fine, and it’s just a superficial wound. It’ll close up in a matter

felt like warm sunshine on a winter day, bringing inexplicable warmth to

couple, and all those terrible. things that happened recently never happened before. He doted on her, protected her well, and was deeply in love

wiped the tears away from her face, and stood up from his arms. “Theodore, why did you rush to protect me? What if

thought about it, the

my wife. I can’t just stand idly by and see you get hurt.” He caressed her head

eyes grew red as she stared at the man

happened between them replayed in her

like this, making her feel hopeless