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.

and wrapped his arms around her

the first time he hadn’t gone

called him.

at home for a few days. The doctor said he

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rest at home, and not overexert

had been at home with Rosalie–a rare opportunity

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

sleep in the same room. But now, their relationship had

didn’t make any more unreasonable demands, and just held

been observing Theodore to see if he had truly changed. If he really wanted to live well with her, she

was all just a temporary

occasionally, asking if they had finalized the

didn’t outright refuse. the fact that they were going to divorce. He simply

was busy lately, which earned him a scolding from Rebecca several

that Rebecca was secretly pleased that

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

come over.

Cynthia called

Had