Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 499



Theodore sounded slightly angry. If he hadn't followed Rosalie, she would have fallen in the stairwell and no one would have known. "Theodore Spencer, Sebastian always carries me up the stairs. He was the one who spoiled me. Let me go!" Rosalie snarled.

His breath felt hot against her cheek, and the achingly familiar scent made her very upset. She disliked, even hated, this man-but she knew this hatred was mixed with love buried deep in her heart. It caused her inexplicable pain that made her instinctively want to stay far away from him and the pain he brought her.

Suddenly, Theodore hauled her up in his arms.

"What are you doing?" Rosalie wrapped her arms around his neck, for fear that she might fall. Once she realized what she was doing, she immediately retracted her arms. "Let me down!"

"Didn't you say that Sebastian always carries you upstairs? I'll carry you upstairs right now. Don't ever say that your ex-husband never carried you upstairs!"

For some reason, Theodore insisted on comparing himself to Sebastian.

He carried Rosalie all the way up in one breath until they reached the corridor on the VIP floor, where he finally put her down. The moment Rosalie left his arms, she immediately kept her distance from him as if he was a monstrous beast that would hurt her.

Theodore stared at Rosalie in a daze, his eyes looking slightly teary. "Are you really that happy with Sebastian?" Rosalie clenched her fists. "Yes, much more than when I was with you."

and had always been considerate to her

Theodore chuckled helplessly. "Great."

and disappeared

as she looked at his retreating figure. She reached

too late now. Daddy and I are always missing out on each other...

arrived at

headed in, she asked the bodyguard, "How is he? Did

but he was very

nodded. "Alright,

asleep, so she walked in very

she heard a sullen voice saying, "You finally

feeling like a kid getting caught by her parents for coming

to Sebastian's bedside. "Seb, I'm. Something