Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"Ms. Payne, don't panic. Time is on your side. As long as you keep to the doctors' medical advice, artificial hearts might become a reality as medical science progresses. Don't be so pessimistic." Theodore's comforting words made Aurora feel slightly better.

"Mr. Spencer, I'm so sorry for bothering you and making you come over in the middle of the night."

"It's fine."

It was raining heavily outside. Theodore glanced at the raindrops clinging onto the window, and sighed.

"Ms. Payne, do you believe in telepathy?"

"Telepathy?" Aurora repeated doubtfully. "Why the sudden mention of it? Do you feel like you have telepathy with someone?"

Theodore pulled out his wallet from his pocket, and retrieved a photo of Rosalie.

"For some reason, thoughts of my wife suddenly came to mind and I feel very sad. I even feel some stomach discomfort."

Aurora leaned against the headboard, looking at Theodore's back doubtfully. "Are you missing her so much that it's messing with your mind?" Theodore sighed. "Perhaps."

He slipped the photo back into his wallet. Aurora's eyes dimmed ever so slightly.

Theodore turned around, and glanced at Aurora. "Get some rest."

"What about you?"

Get some rest now." Theodore returned to the

his chest, which hurt so much he felt as though someone

up from the couch, and rushed out

have time to react before

she fell asleep? Why

-

Bam, bam!

was rudely awoken by someone pounding on her

jumped out of

door and looked through the peephole, only to

it's so late! What are you doing

in," Sydney said as she immediately pulled Theodore into the house

towel to dry Theodore's face

umbrella with you? You're all drenched, and it's so cold outside. What

about him. "Quick, remove your wet clothes. I'll get you some clean and dry clothes to change into." Sydney pulled

"What's the matter?"

"Where's Rose?"

"What?"

"Mom, tell me where Rose is