Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore's current state was entirely of his own making.

"Are you cursing me silently, thinking I deserve this?" Given the atmosphere, he could guess what Caleb was thinking.

Caleb scratched his head. "I actually sympathize with you."

"You don't need to sympathize with me. I know I brought this upon myself."

Caleb sighed. "Will you get back up?"

Theodore's gaze shifted to him. After a long pause, he nodded. "I will."

It was good that Rosalie was fine. It was just that she didn't love him anymore. What was the point of wallowing in self-pity here?

Morning sunlight streamed through the window, casting warm rays into the ward. The beams illuminated the bed, bathing the person lying there in a soft glow.

The room was filled with a faint smell of sunshine, making the whole world seem warm at that moment.

the warmth. For a moment, her mind was blank, but soon, vivid memories

clarity as she reached out

"Baby... My baby."

the chair beside her,

"Rose, you're awake."

grasped his hand. "Theo, where's my

Theodore's name, Sebastian's brow

had called out Theodore's name, even though

any signs of displeasure. Instead, he said gently,

okay, Rosalie turned to look at the man beside her. She suddenly froze. "Seb, what happened to your

stayed

red and swollen marks, and it was painful just looking at it. His body seemed

sunlight streaming through the window blinded him a little, but he continued to watch Rosalie with a helpless expression

head. "I

reached out and gently touched Sebastian's