Chasing My Pregnant Wife

He turned around, his face frighteningly pale. "If you still don't love Mom, you wouldn't even be here right now! You wouldn't care about the child she gave birth to, either." "Theo, you're my son! I care about you, no matter what."

"Then why were you always not around when I was young? Why were you always with other women when I needed you most?"

Wesley was at a loss for words.

Theodore sneered. "You're here not because you're a good father. You're at best a bastard who suddenly had his conscience pricked and wants to go back to your family."

Wesley clenched his fists. "Did your mom say something to you?"

"No, she didn't say anything. She doesn't even talk to me about you."

His words were blades piercing through Wesley's chest.

Theodore's words were cold and cruel, but they exposed the truth that Sydney never talked about his father to him.

Her hatred toward Wesley had faded to cold indifference.

Although they still met and interacted with each other, a huge chasm laid between them.

bad about him to Theodore. At the very least, that would prove that he mattered to her,

very hard. Can't you help me out? We're family. Isn't it good for a family to be together? Theo, I'll make it up to

to be forgiven anyway. You did wrong, and she'll never

unfeeling words sent waves of pain

words were a precise description of what

He knew it was wrong, but he committed the same

to think that they were right in what they did they refused to listen to anyone, stubbornly and arrogantly insisting on their own

the time they realized their mistakes, it

fault and I really regret what did. The please come down from there, won't you? I'm begging you, you still have your family, no

went on his

scoffed. "Yes, I do have family, but so

Wesley asked. "What about her? If you don't want to talk

about her,"

Theodore to become like this. He felt like Theodore

he got hurt, and simply became like this when

like an empty shell without a