Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 378



Theodore finally said, "Yes, you're right. There's simply no love, and if it remains so for a decade, then the only conclusion is to let go of things!" His words pierced through Rosalie's heart like a dagger. The resulting wound in her heart hurt so bad, she felt suffocated.

She suddenly lost control of her emotions, and yelled into the phone, "I've already given you and Cynthia what you both want! Hurry up and marry her! Don't come harassing me again! I hate you, and I don't ever want to see you!"

With that, she hung up and crumpled on the carpet, sobbing loudly.

'Theodore Spencer, you bastard! I know you don't love me. Haven't I already let you go? Why did you have to speak so cruelly and twist the knife that was already in my heart?'

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Theodore's arms slumped to his sides as he leaned weakly against the car window and stared at Rosalie's window in a daze.

Since she didn't fall in love with him even after ten years, what else could he do?

'Rose,' he thought, ‘aren't I letting go of you now? But why will you only be happy if I vanished from your world? Turns out that all my concern and desire to get closer to you were all just harassment to you!

'Do you find me that detestable? Why?'

Theodore's eyes turned red as sorrow billowed in the depths of his eyes. His chest rose heavily as he panted hard in the night.

streetlights flickered in the dark. Their dim light fell on his handsome side profile, casting a lonesome shadow on the street. Theodore stared at the window

around five to six minutes later, the door

“Theo, Theo!”

Theodore had been standing at previously, but he

left without a

"Theodore Spencer!"

of her lungs as she plopped down on the grass like a

felt immensely guilty

didn't want

so deeply, so

her bones. To

was akin to

that even looking at him one more time would

I love you, you fool! You utter fool! It's been ten years, so why don't you love me

wanted to

of his dreams. She would change herself in order to become the kind of woman