Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 273

Chapter 273

Seeing that he was still alive, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief.

“I thought you were dead,” she said.

“So you decided to mess with me?” he asked angrily.

“I thought you were dead. You didn’t make a sound,” Rosalie repeated.

“So you pressed on my wound?”

“I thought you were dead. You didn’t make a sound.”

“You…”

“I thought you were dead. You didn’t make a sound.”

Every single time, before he could speak, she would cut him off. Theodore was at a loss for words.

Frowning, he said, “Why don’t you just go to bed and don’t concern yourself if I’m making a sound or not? I need sleep too!”

“I thought you were suffocating. Why did you bury your face in the pillow?”

I wanted to. Didn’t you tell me

children bury their faces in pillows,” Rosalie pointed out, and she turned around to go back to the sofa

Theodore was rendered speechless.

If he had known, he wouldn’t have

he found everything laughable. To think

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really was becoming more and more childish by

really hurt me,” he muttered,

childishness completely.

After some thought, she sat up and asked,

Theodore nodded. “Yeah.”

his bed, and pulled back

as she did press him hard

fainted.

saw her as a wicked witch

bandages. It hadn’t been long, so his wounds

dressing. She then went to

kit.

feeling her hands gently

wounds on his back.

quietly, “do you

someone else?”

she replied, “I just got divorced. Are your hoping I’ll

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