Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"I am that kind of person." Theodore turned around. "Believe it or not."

He didn't care whether Aurora believed him, or how Cynthia viewed him. He had completely stopped caring. He didn't even care how his family saw him, let alone anyone else.

"No, you're not like that! Theodore, why won't you admit it?" Aurora looked at him in pain. "You're suffering inside. Why won't you acknowledge it? You're not the kind of person you claim to be. There must be a reason for what you did." "What reason?" Theodore angrily replied. "Why do you always make excuses for men? There's no reason. I betrayed my wife, and I deserve everything I'm going through now! I had it coming!"

Unable to control his anger, Theodore suddenly shouted. Aurora was startled by his outburst, and stared at him with wide eyes.

Realizing that his emotions were out of control, Theodore immediately took a deep breath and said, "I did what I did. Stop making excuses for me. I'm not a good man."

Aurora clenched her fists, tears streaming down her face. "Even if you really did all that, you know now that it was wrong!"

snort. "So what if

do everything perfectly. But as long as you recognize your mistakes and correct them, there's still time to

on her. Now that you know your mistake, you won't make it

the words "a better woman," Theodore seemed to be provoked again. He said coldly, "Aurora, you're

a beat, and she quickly shook her head. "No,

spoken without thinking, not even knowing what kind of woman

what you meant, then what did you mean?" Theodore stepped closer to her, his voice

though her mind was splitting in two. Clenching her teeth, she said in anger, "Theodore, Irisked my life to save you, and is this how you repay me? By pretending to be

was pretending. He wasn't the kind of person he claimed

repented for it. He deserved forgiveness. It was just that

world-he didn't need to focus