Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Yvonne drove to the address Rosalie had given her, which was a high-end private hospital.

By the time they arrived, visiting hours were over. When Rosalie tried to go to Theodore's ward, a nurse stopped her and wouldn't let her in.

Rosalie had no choice but to call Sydney, who then contacted the hospital to allow Rosalie to enter. After receiving Sydney's call, the nurse no longer stopped Rosalie.

After much hassle, Rosalie finally reached the door to Theodore's ward. She took a deep breath, feeling incredibly nervous.

Seeing Rosalie's worried and fearful expression, Yvonne asked, "Do you want me to knock for you?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Yvonne nodded, and pushed her wheelchair forward.

Rosalie gathered her courage, and gently knocked on the door. Theodore was right inside, just one door away from her. Rosalie's heart raced.

There was no response. Could it be that Theodore had already fallen asleep? Should she not disturb him right now? But she had already come all this way, and she couldn't just leave. "Rose, what's wrong? If you're too scared, I can take you back now. You can come see him once you've recovered."

shook her

eyes. After composing

"Theo, it's me."

wanted Theodore to hear

something I

still no response from

her voice, and became even more unwilling to open the door. After all, he didn't want to see her in the first place. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been avoiding her. Rosalie began to worry. Would her sudden visit upset Theodore? He didn't

seen him yet, Rosalie was determined to come. But now, standing just

desperately to see

just want to say I'm sorry. I don't expect you to forgive me. Theo, will you please let me in? I'm begging you, let

eyes. "I'm sorry, Theo. I'm really sorry. I know it's my fault. I was in so much pain at the time,

head, and gently stroked her belly. She summoned all her courage and said, "Theo, I'm sorry. I've been keeping something from you all this time. I'm

weight had been lifted from her heart. She felt a sense of relief, but at the same time,

weakly against the wheelchair, her hand still