Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 242

Theodore clutched the pillow beneath him, his brows furrowing. “Why are you here?”

At first, he thought he was imagining things. How could Anthony’s hands feel like a woman’s? It all felt surreal, as though the pain had triggered hallucinations.

Sensing the woman behind him wasn’t responding, Theodore let out at wry smile. Of course, it was just his imagination. There was no way she would be here; she was probably with Sebastian right now.

Realizing it was a hallucination, Theodore stopped talking.

Just as the person behind him finished applying the medicine, a

woman’s voice broke the silence.

“All done. Let me wrap your wounds with some gauze. Sit up for a

moment.”

Theodore froze, enduring the pain as he quickly sat up and turned to see the woman behind him.

Rosalie was wearing a light yellow dress, her hair styled in a bun–she looked very sweet and innocent. If she went to a high school, people might mistake her for a student.

stunned. “Why are

packing my things before. I came to get the rest, and I saw Anthony here. He

sounded a bit

came to pack your

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worried about

himself inwardly for overthinking. Rosalie wasn’t here for him, she was here to pack her

That was all.

stuff. Why come to see me?” Theodore said, almost pouting as he lay back on the

saw Grandma today. I know what you

you.”

Theodore turned his head slightly. Was she here to pack her things,

check

did yesterday, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt. Why

a hint of

in to speak up for her and got beaten for it, and now, she

respectful enough to Grandma. Now that I’ve finally done

ever say you weren’t

Grandma?”

that. She had never even thought

it!

it,