Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 440



Theodore tore his suit away and flung it on the floor before pouncing on Rosalie. He trapped her arms by her sides to keep her still. "Theodore Spencer, Sebastian and I..."

"Don't mention his name!" Theodore covered her mouth roughly with his hand. "I don't want to hear it!"

He moved his hand away, and kissed her hard once more. He hated hearing that man's name from her lips. It made him go mad with jealousy.

He saw it for himself how natural she was when with Sebastian, which was unlike how she was always with him.

What made him more furious was mistakenly thinking that the favor she did for Sebastian was for him.

Why?

Why couldn't his ten years of relationships with Rosalie compare with Sebastian? He refused to take it lying down!

He and Rose used to be each other's closest kin, leading the happiest lives they could as husband and wife! He should be the only one so close to her, and no one else!

Rosalie's resistance proved futile against his aggressive attacks. Her mind was in a daze.

His kisses came hard and fast, his emotions too overwhelming. Everything was so unexpected, she didn't know how to react. She never expected things to turn out like this.

Theodore loved her!

like

as a child bride, and

ten years. She loved this man and couldn't stop herself from doing

Rosalie knew it, her clothes were ripped off

by her emotions. Even her arms subconsciously tightened around the

last vestiges of reason left her. She

throes of passion, Theodore suddenly grabbed Rosalie's hand, noticing a ring

snapped back to reality, and yelled,

you wearing a ring? Are you going to marry Sebastian?

he was about

almost

this ring pulled her right back to reality. She immediately realized

Spencer, let

"Am I so disgusting

sense

his touch, but then

her into a