Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 681

Rosalie was still despondent when Sebastian brought her home.

The moment they arrived home, Rosalie immediately called Theodore.

She knew Theo's number. Every digit was seared in her memory.

Displeasure flashed past Sebastian's eyes when he saw how Rosalie knew Theodore's number by heart.

However, he knew she wouldn't be able to get through to Theodore by phone.

As he had expected, when Rosalie put her phone to her ear, the call refused to go through. She tried it again and things remained the same.

Theodore's phone remained unresponsive.

"Rose," Sebastian said as he stepped forward. "I know you're worried about him, but you have to protect yourself first. You're still pregnant. I'll call for a doctor to check on you. You and the baby come first, okay?"

"The baby..." Rosalie said as she caressed her belly, and tears streamed down her face again. "The baby...is mine and Theo's child. I have to tell him that I'm pregnant. I must tell him that."

Sebastian stood behind her, his eyes cold and frightening.

He gently held Rosalie's hand, and muttered, "Rose..."

and wrapped her arms

stunned for a moment as emptiness spread from his hand to

thoughts of Theodore and the voice of that masked man counting down, forcing her to make a choice. Excruciating pain shot up her chest, and she gripped her chest tight. She collapsed,

Sebastian caught her from behind and held her

the world seemed to cave in

sat on the couch in the living room, having smoked through many cigarettes. He had been waiting

and turned around to see

as he sat near

the worry in his eyes and showing only

because she was too agitated and exhausted,

doctor

that

fine, Sebastian's brows were still tightly

fatigue were etched on his

it when you went to save Rose. It's too

was already too late and Sebastian had left

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