Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 377



Rosalie was panicking, and she needed a few minutes to compose herself before carefully peeking through the curtains again and looking downstairs. She saw Theodore still standing in the same spot downstairs, looking up as if he'd seen her.

Rosalie was like a deer in the headlights as she closed the curtains once more.

Will he come upstairs?

After pondering for a moment, she pulled out her phone and dialed his number.

She had blocked Theodore, and while Theodore couldn't reach her, she could reach him if he didn't block her.

The call went through, a sign that Theodore didn't do so.

A few seconds later, his deep voice sounded through the phone. "Hey."

"Theodore Spencer, you're a stalker! How dare you follow me home!"

sure this is your home?"

decide where my

somehow tagged along," Theodore said leisurely. There was no panic in his voice as he went on calmly, "If you don't like it, I'll

ever come again. I don't want to see you at

ever want to see me again? Even the divorce wasn't enough to relieve you of your suffering. You'll only be happy if I vanish from your world, is

lights in her room looked hazy. "Theodore Spencer," Rosalie squeezed out from

to do with each other?" Theodore asked, as if she was asking

fact something that Rosalie had said many times

shut her eyes, and said bitterly,

and now, have to be strangers and erase away all our memories just because of a failed

зло

It sounded like it was her fault once again, and that she was

too much from this failed marriage. It made me understand that a decade means nothing. With no love, even a hundred years mean