Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 246

Theodore stared at Rosalie with a calm but expectant look.

“Tell me again, and I’ll believe you.”

Rosalie was silent for a long time, feeling a rush of indescribable complexity. She sighed, and said, “Yes, he and I are just friends.”

Theodore seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief, his expression betraying his emotions. They were already divorced; Rosalie had no reason to lie to him.

However, thinking about their divorce was a stab to his heart.

at was th

point of believing she and Sebastian were just friends now? Even if he had believed her earlier, it wouldn’t change the fact that they had divorced.

Rosalie looked at him suspiciously. Maybe it was her imagination, but she thought she saw both relief and sadness on Theodore’s face.

It was absurd–he was the one who divorced her to marry another

woman.

he was too relaxed, Theodore almost forgot about the pain in his back and instinctively

what was happening and rushed over,

late. Theodore’s back pressed against the headboard, and a sharp pain followed. His eyes widened as the pain spread through his

a torn look. “If it hurts,

was in agony, and

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turned to look at

was going to scream. He would die before he raised his voice and cry. It would damage his manly dignity.

it both frustrating and amusing. Who said he wasn’t

women needed to be coaxed. However, men

from the nightstand, and wiped the sweat from Theodore’s forehead. His sweat soaked through the

onto the woman so close to him. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist

a child. Theodore’s strong arms wrapped around her, pressing her against his chest, his hand holding the back of