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!"

right where she was with a frightened look on her

miss you so much. How

a sardonic one.

Theo! Hear

are you going to tell me? About why you chose Sebastian and

had no choice at that time. If I had a choice, I would have chosen myself! Please, I'm begging you!" "What are you begging me

she couldn't say a word, suddenly feeling tongue-tied. Theodore sneered, "You don't even know what you're begging me for, but you're begging

around, and found Theodore behind her

wanted to run toward him, but was worried that he might

suppressed the

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 choice. If I didn't make

much you hate me? You hate me so much, you want me dead? Ten years—are ten years of

months you

Sebastian?"

"Theo, I don't want you dead. I've never wanted you dead! I was wrong, Theo, I was so

too late!"

"Rosalie Young,

moment you