Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"You... you..." Aurora felt her blood boil. "You're too much! You really are a jerk!"

Theodore sneered indifferently, "You're just realizing that now? I've always been a jerk. Otherwise, why would my ex-wife divorce me? This is reality. You're not even worthy of being her substitute." Aurora bit her lip hard, tears streaming down her cheeks. She felt utterly shattered.

She never expected that even after compromising so much, this man could still be so cruel. It was over before it had even begun.

She shouldn't have humiliated herself. She shouldn't have.

In her fury, Aurora angrily took off the suit jacket she was wearing and threw it at him.

"You're utterly shameless, Theodore! I hate you!" she cried before turning and running away.

Theodore didn't stop her. He casually dusted off the suit jacket and draped it over his arm.

The sound of her footsteps grew more and more distant.

Suddenly, a scream came from behind him.

sound, Theodore immediately turned around. Not far away, two women had collided and fallen to

over. As he got closer, he realized the person Aurora had collided with

ground, not having gotten up

hurriedly stepped forward and helped Aurora up. "Are you okay? Are you

particularly exhausted. She shook

on Cynthia. "How about you? Are you

ground, but she was staring fixedly at Theodore. Her eyes

and a mix of

said as she looked at

She raised her hand and pointed at them "You... Who is

fallen, but Theodore

trace of confusion flashed in Aurora's eyes as well. She turned to

helped her up from the ground.

he knew

Cynthia could hardly