Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 205

Rosalie gritted her teeth, and her hands started trembling. She was smiling, yet her eyes began welling up with tears. She quickly arranged the flowers and put down the scissors, not bothering herself with her final outcome of her arrangement.

*I'll head home now and prepare for the divorce tomorrow."

"You don't need to go home," Sebastian said, sensing how upset she was. He didn't feel good letting her go back home, where she was bound to be alone.

Even if Theodore was there, he would probably be nasty to her.

"He said he'll be bringing the resident register to the clerk's office. You don't need to go home. I'll take you there tomorrow. It's not far from here."

*That's not such a great idea," Rosalie said with a forced smile.

She couldn't bring herself to smile genuinely.

change your plans. That man isn't worth it." Sebastian strongly believed that Theodore wasn't worthy of Rosalie's love. Still, he also knew that love is blind,

a deep breath, and said, "You're right. He's not worth it. In that

felt nauseous. She clapped a hand over her mouth and rushed upstairs. Sebastian followed behind her, uneasy about

bowl, throwing up almost everything she just ate. Sebastian was about to approach her when she yelled, "Don't come

stopped right outside the door of the washroom, not daring

as she vomited until she almost went out of breath. She kept coughing

bowl and staggered to her feet, her hands holding the edge of the counter to steady herself. She began washing up and rinsing her face, forcing herself to remain alert. Tears trickled down her cheeks, mixing with

in the mirror. Her knees finally gave way, and she slumped on the

hugged her from behind, wrapping her tightly in his

leaned weakly against his chest, unable to move an inch-as if her soul had been sucked out of her. Sebastian hauled her up in his arms, returned to her bedroom, and put her gently down on

you're upset, please talk to me. Don't keep