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.

strongly believed that Theodore wasn't worthy of Rosalie's love. Still, he also knew that love is blind, and that true love wasn't based on how worthy the other party was.

"You're right. He's not worth it. In that case... I'll go

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

and crouched at the toilet bowl, throwing up almost everything she just ate. Sebastian

right outside the door of the washroom, not

almost went out of breath.

bowl and staggered to her feet, her hands holding the edge of the counter to steady herself. She began washing up

at herself in the mirror. Her knees finally

from behind, wrapping her tightly in

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

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