Chasing My Pregnant Wife

His phone suddenly rang.

Theodore's hand shook when he heard the jingle sounding from his phone.

He sighed. He twisted the bottle cap close, and put it aside before picking up his phone.

Upon seeing the name displayed on the screen, he hesitated for a few seconds before answering the call. "Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Spencer. I apologize for bothering you at such a late hour."

It was Aurora.

"It's fine. What's the matter?" Theodore lay back down stiffly on the bed like a plank of wood. His voice was flat and emotionless as he spoke.

"I... I do have something...I need your help for." Aurora's voice was trembling slightly, tinged with fear.

Theodore's brows furrowed. Sensing that something was amiss from her voice, he sat up on the bed and leaned against the headboard. "What is it?"

The last time he left his number with Aurora, he had told her that she could approach him if she needed help.

She never contacted him-until now.

He had almost forgotten about her, but now she was suddenly calling him, probably because she had really encountered some serious trouble.

do with you. I shouldn't

Theodore could hear someone

the door!

had a bad feeling about things. He immediately

she answered the

"What happened?"

"I..." Aurora stuttered hesitatingly.

tell me!" Theodore

out crying, seemingly frightened. "Can you...can you please help

door

You can't hide from me! I'll

in trouble?"

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hear a man's

call the police,"

reach her faster. It was abnormal for her to

naggio "ght, should call the police hother you any further

"Wait," Theodore said.

is there anything else?"

your address,