Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 183

Theodore wanted to turn on the light to see if she was crying, but in the end, he refrained.

Instead, he gently held her hand and rubbed it lightly as he whispered softly in her ear, “I’ve said it before. I’ll keep my distance from her.”

“Does that mean you won’t go there anymore?” Rosalie asked.

But how could Theodore completely give up on Cynthia? That would be like signing his own death warrant, wouldn’t it?

“Rose, are you jealous?” He noticed a hint of sourness in her voice.

Feeling her jealousy, his vanity as a man seemed to be satisfied.

“Jealous of what? I’m definitely not,” Rosalie denied.

Theodore chuckled softly, and kissed her cheek. “Then why do I smell something sour?”

Blushing, Rosalie smiled shyly. “I don’t know. I’m tired. I want to sleep.

She didn’t want to answer any more of his questions. Saying too much would only make her seem too concerned about him. If he caught on, he’d tease her again.

smiled knowingly, and wrapped his arms around her as he gradually drifted off

seemed to be the first time he hadn’t gone to Cynthia when

called him.

for a few days. The doctor said

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home,

had been at home with Rosalie–a rare opportunity

weekdays, as he was always

in the same room. But now, their relationship had eased a lot, and they were sleeping

unreasonable demands, and just

he had truly changed. If he really wanted to live well with her, she wanted

was

if they had finalized the

she spoke to. Theodore didn’t outright refuse. the fact that they were going to divorce. He

was busy lately, which earned him a scolding

feel that Rebecca

calling Theodore again. At first, he answered; each time, he told Cynthia to rest well and that

come over.

called again,

nagging feeling. Had Theodore really cut ties