Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Don't cry."

Theodore stepped forward, handing Aurora a clean handkerchief from his pocket.

"A man like him isn't worthy of your tears."

Aurora took the handkerchief from him. It had a mild fragrance that smelled very pleasant.

She couldn't bear to use it to wipe her tears, and simply held it tight in her hand.

"Mr. Spencer, I'm not crying for him. I just feel so glad. Thank you for coming to my aid today. I felt very anxious after calling you, but I really didn't know what to do at that point. I'm sorry, I really am, for bothering you."

"Don't apologize to me. I should be the one apologizing to you for misunderstanding you in the first place. I was wondering why you didn't call the police, and thought you had called me on purpose. Please don't be angry at me for that."

Theodore tried to sound as gentle as possible, but his words still pierced Aurora's heart. As it turns out, his first thought was that she was doing it on purpose.

Why was this man so cold and unfeeling?

Aurora's body shook, overwhelmed with sorrow.

Theodore sighed. "Don't cry. There's no need to cry over something so trivial."

He felt somewhat frustrated seeing Aurora cry.

upset, Aurora immediately wiped her tears

I'll stop.

Don't you find it irritating?" Theodore was started to

in shock as she

his tone. "Pardon me, I

he kept apologizing to her. She must have been

to smile. "It's alright. I can tell. How have you been

Theodore said. "Time just passes by and there's nothing

him a

his watch. "It's getting late. Get some

you just leaving like this?" Aurora said as she followed

turned around. "Is

me today and I feel

"No. You saved me before, so

helped

Deven came over in the first

cold words made Aurora's heart suddenly throb in pain.

make things even between us, not because you were worried about me?"

words, Theodore's brows

seem as though.