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.

Don't let this 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, and that

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

a hand over her mouth and rushed upstairs. Sebastian followed

toilet bowl, throwing up almost everything she just ate. Sebastian was

stopped right outside the door of the washroom, not daring

a long time as she vomited until she almost went out of breath. She kept coughing in between, until she could no longer vomit

she flushed the toilet 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 the drops of water on

Her knees finally gave way, and she slumped

tightly in his embrace. Concerned, he said, Rose, are you

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 the

if you're upset, please talk to me.