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.

warmth. For a moment,

as she reached out to

"Baby... My baby."

had been dozing in the chair beside her, jolted awake at the

"Rose, you're awake."

quickly grasped his hand. "Theo,

name, Sebastian's

had called out Theodore's name, even though it

he said gently, "The baby is fine. Both

that the baby was okay, Rosalie turned to look at the man beside her. She suddenly froze.

had stayed by

His face was pale, with deep-set eyes, clearly indicating he hadn't slept much. His face bore two noticeable red and swollen marks, and it

him a little, but he continued to watch Rosalie with

fine." Sebastian turned his head.

gently