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.

not? You were planning to stay here for a few days. 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

deep breath, and said, "You're right. He's not worth it. In that case... I'll go back to my room and get some

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 was

outside the door of the washroom, not daring

over the toilet bowl for a long time as she vomited until she almost went out of breath. She kept coughing

steady herself. She began washing up and rinsing her face, forcing herself to remain alert.

mirror. Her knees

wrapping her tightly in his embrace. Concerned,

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

talk to me. Don't keep it