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.

his arms around her as he gradually

the first time he hadn’t gone to Cynthia

called him.

a few days.

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at home, and not

doctor’s instructions. These past few days, he had been at home with Rosalie–a rare opportunity

strange. She rarely saw Theodore on weekdays, as he was always busy. Plus, after their recent falling out, they had seen even less of each

this, they didn’t even sleep in the same room. But now, their relationship had eased

didn’t make any more unreasonable demands, and

he had truly changed. If he really

it was all

called occasionally, asking if they

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

earned him a scolding from

and Rosalie could feel that Rebecca was secretly pleased that they were delaying

calling Theodore again. At first, he answered; each time, he told

come over.

Cynthia called again,

a nagging feeling. Had Theodore