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.

was stunned. “Why are you

then lifted her chin slightly and said, “I didn’t finish packing my things before. I came to get the rest, and I saw Anthony

explanation sounded a

came

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was worried about him; but now,

Rosalie wasn’t here for

That was all.

come to see me?” Theodore said, almost

Grandma today. I know what you told her, and I

you.”

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

check on

had left when I did yesterday, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt. Why did you

carried a hint

had gone in to speak up for her and got beaten for it, and

“You always think I’m not respectful enough to Grandma. Now

did I ever say you

Grandma?”

like that. She

it!

said it, but you think