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.

a moment,

clarity as she reached out to touch her

"Baby... My baby."

chair beside her,

"Rose, you're awake."

hand. "Theo, where's my

name, Sebastian's brow furrowed

had called out Theodore's name, even though it was Sebastian who had

of displeasure. Instead, he said

the

stayed by

noticeable red and swollen marks, and it was painful just looking at it. His body seemed stiff, as though he had

little, but he continued to watch Rosalie with a helpless

fine." Sebastian turned his head. "I

gently