Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 179

At night, Rosalie returned home with Theodore.

They had dinner outside, and were ready to wash up and retire for the night. After helping Theodore back to his room, Rosalie grabbed her bag and turned to leave.

However, Theodore grabbed her arm. “Where are you going?”

“Wash up and get some rest soon. I’m going back to my own room.”

“Rose, this is your room.”

Rosalie looked down at his hand enveloping hers. “We’ve been sleeping separately.”

She remembered the night before, when she went to Grandma’s to steal the resident register. She did sleep with Theodore, but that was only because she thought that was their last night together.

She didn’t expect them to continue being together and dragging things out.

“We’re not getting a divorce for now, right? There’s no need to sleep in separate rooms, then. Come back and sleep in this room,” he said in all seriousness.

Rosalie’s heart raced. She retracted her hand after mustering up her courage, and said, “That’s not a very good idea. Not getting a divorce for now is just temporary. Get some rest and sleep early.”

She insisted on leaving.

took a few steps back, covered

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to hold him. “What’s with

her embrace, and panted. “I’m fine, go rest. I’ll

nudged her away as he stumbled to the bed and collapsed on

“Theo. ”

behind, and slowly helped him onto

sit straight, and had

labored as he said, “Leave…leave me. I’ll be fine after lying

tone was stubborn, yet

like a lifeless rag doll. His arms seemed to have a will of its own as they gently held the hem of her shirt and tugged it

be two separate entities–one

bear to leave. What if something happened to him in the middle of the night while he

instructed you to rest well these

the past few days. He got into a car accident, suffered from gastric problems, and now, he had gotten his head

heavens were punishing him somehow. If

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it was certainly sufficient punishment. He didn’t do anything grievously wrong