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.

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

Aurora on the ground, he quickly rushed over. As he got closer, he realized the person Aurora had collided with was none other than Cynthia. Theodore

not having gotten up

helped Aurora up. "Are you okay?

looked particularly exhausted. She shook her

gaze landed on Cynthia. "How

staring fixedly at Theodore. Her eyes

a mix of

Cynthia said as she looked at Theodore

by lightning. She

women had fallen, but Theodore only helped

in Aurora's eyes as well. She turned

Cynthia, and helped her

he

could hardly believe what she was