Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 583



Cynthia was thunderstruck. Her eyes went wide with shock and disbelief, as if she had heard something utterly inconceivable. She shook her head frantically.

"No! Theo, you're lying to me. You must be lying! I don't believe it!"

Theodore lowered his gaze, took a deep breath, and said helplessly, "I'm telling the truth. Whether you believe it or not doesn't change anything."

"I refuse to believe it!" she cried. "You took care of me when I was sick! You even sent me abroad for treatment. You were so kind to me because you love me! Why otherwise would you have taken such good care of me? You were already married—even if I was just an excuse, you didn't have to look after me. If you wanted to divorce, you could have easily made up a story about falling in love with someone else. But your kindness to me was real! I-"

"It's all because of my guilt!" Theodore interrupted her.

was stunned. "What did you

were failing, I thought it was because of something my grandma did that affected the

word felt like a wound being torn open in Cynthia's heart. "You're saying that everything you did for me

care of you for the rest of your life because Rose didn't love me, and there was no hope for us. So, I focused on compensating you. I didn't expect so many things to happen that made

onto the edge of the bed with a

at him. "You loved me, Theo. You must have loved me. Otherwise, why would you have

years, she didn't love me, and she got along so well with other men. I was consumed with jealousy, and

defended me to get back at Rosalie?"