Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"If such a situation really arises, I will die with my child," Rosalie said softly as she wiped the tears away from Sebastian's face.

Her actions were gentle, but her words were cruel. "Seb, remember this: if the child lives, I live; if the child is gone, I am gone. I've already given up Theodore, so I cannot give up this child."

Seeing Rosalie's resolute gaze, Sebastian knew there was no room for negotiation. He felt a mixture of hatred, heartache, and a tumult of painful emotions.

Finally, he couldn't help but pull Rosalie into his arms, holding her tightly. "Rose, you're cruel! I hate you!"

Rosalie closed her eyes in pain, tears flowing uncontrollably. She knew her words were harsh and would hurt Sebastian, but for the sake of her child, she had to do this. She couldn't afford to take any chances There was no such thing as a perfect person in this world. It was impossible for a person to be free of wicked thoughts.

"Seb, I'm sorry. I know it's my fault. I'm truly sorry. If you hate me, we can get a divorce. I won't ask for anything. Rest assured, I'll never..."

"No!" Sebastian interrupted her, agitated. "Rose, how could you talk about divorce at a time like this? How could you?"

Rosalie looked at him with reddened eyes. She hadn't dared to mention divorce before because of his amnesia. She was worried it might upset him, but now that things had come to this, she had no more reservations.

sorry. There are things I've hidden from you. Actually, between

you. Don't say anything more. I'm already in so much pain. Do you want to drive me to death? Please, don't say

wrist and gently pushed his hand away, nodding. "Then do you promise me?

promise you this, you must

is it?"

cupped her face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe

aback. "What

grip. "No matter what happens, we must not get a divorce.

and her mind went

her hand tightly. "Don't divorce