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?"

some rest now." Theodore returned to the couch, and

clutched his chest, which hurt so much he felt as though someone was digging his heart

stood up from the couch, and

have time to react before

would wait till she

-

Bam, bam!

in slumber when she was rudely awoken by someone pounding

of

through the peephole, only to find Theodore standing right outside

the door. "Theo, it's so

as she immediately pulled Theodore into the

grabbed a clean towel to dry Theodore's face

all drenched, and it's so

clean and dry clothes to change into."

"What's the matter?"

"Where's Rose?"

"What?"

suddenly grabbed Sydney's shoulders and asked in agitation, "Mom, tell me where Rose is right now, won't