Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Theo, Theo! Where are you?"

Rosalie stood in pitch-black darkness, so much so that she couldn't even see her fingers. She started to run for her life, but the end was nowhere in sight.

"Theo, where are you?"

Suddenly, she saw a blinding flash of white light. There Theodore was, standing right before her.

The moment she saw Theodore, her anxious face gave way to joy. "Theo!"

She ran toward him with all the energy she could muster-but she realized that the faster she ran, the further Theodore seemed to be from her. She couldn't close the gap between them. "Theo, what's going on? Don't move, will you? Let me go to you, please!"

Rosalie continued running toward him, but as she did so, Theodore started fading away and the darkness returned.

"Theo, where are you? Where did you go? Where are you? Theo, make some noise, won't you? Theo!"

"Rosalie Young."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind; Rosalie turned around, to see Theodore standing around ten meters behind her.

“Theo.”

She was about to run toward him again, but he yelled, "Don't come here!"

her tracks, standing right where she

you so much. How

wasn't his usual laughter, but a sardonic one. "Do you actually care whether I'm

Theo! Hear

you chose Sebastian and gave up on

"I had no choice at that time. If I

know what you're begging me for, but you're begging so desperately. What a joke. Rosalie Young, I'm thoroughly disappointed in you!" "No, no! Theo!" Rosalie ran toward him in agitation, but Theodore disappeared again the moment she tried to reach for

turned around, and found Theodore

run toward him, but was

suppressed the

"Theo, I'm sorry, I really am. It's my fault. He told me that one of you would get injured, and I really had no

is that how much you hate me? You hate me so much, you want me dead? Ten

months you had with

Sebastian?"

that's not it!" Rosalie denied, racked with sobs. "Theo, I don't want you dead. I've

late!" Theodore

"Rosalie Young, it's all

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