Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 528

Theodore smiled bitterly. He said no further but lowered his head, looking as though he was crying.

Rosalie lifted a hand and patted his back gently, trying to comfort him. She didn't know what to say right now. Be it comforting or cruel words, she would only end up making him sadder-because she could never go back to him.

Even without Sebastian in the picture, she wouldn't go back to Theodore.

Theodore was stuck in a never-ending cycle of sorrow, unable to walk out of it no matter how hard he tried. Nothing she said would be able to help him, unless he managed to figure things out himself and let go of things.

*Had you known things would come to this, would you have done things differently?" she asked.

People were often like this, never treasuring the things they had and only caring for them when they lost it.

Rosalie really didn't want to go back to Theodore. It was no longer a question of love. Just the mere thought of it hurt her immensely.

There was Cynthia stuck in between, and three's a crowd. Even if

got married, but Rosalie didn't know that he

hurt Rosalie deeply, and she told herself that she wouldn't allow it to

felt a cool breeze against her cheeks. Autumn had quietly crept up, and the temperature was dropping slowly. Time was passing slowly and

her arms around

up, and saw Rosalie shivering in the cold. He immediately took off his jacket,

go back to the car," he

did so. It felt warmer in the car. She

off. When they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he parked in the

ask

made him add, "Since you believe I'm not the one who caused him to become like this, all the more I wouldn't

him to make a full recovery. Things are good the way they are now-me taking care of him, and you taking care