Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Night fell as rain poured down to the earth. Raindrops fell like silver streaks across the dark sky.

In the quiet room, Theodore stood by the window, staring at the raindrops trickling down the glass as melancholy overwhelmed him.

Under the dim lighting, his handsome face looked even more charming amidst the rain.

His eyes were deep and incisive, like a gemstone glittering in the night sky, reflecting the endless pain and sorrow he was feeling with sharp clarity.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if in deep thought. He felt just like a profound riddle that was difficult to solve, as if countless secrets lay underneath those eyes of his.

He stood tall and towering, as resilient as a mountain, and exuding an air of authority with his imposing figure.

Yet, sorrow shone in his eyes, clouding his features with a layer of melancholy and gloom. It felt as though he found solace in the quiet, rainy night.

He held a photograph in his hand, a picture of Rosalie's smiling face. She was smiling so brightly, like the brightest star in the night sky.

A bottle of wine stood on the windowsill.

of gastrointestinal rupture due to drinking too much. The doctor ordered

alcohol again, and would take

sorrow he felt made him unable to suppress the

his pain and stopping himself from jumping off

wondered, 'are

with Sebastian, so much that you've

over a week since Theodore got the address from Yerick. However,

he got there and saw Rosalie, and

knew that the only way to protect himself was to not find her at all. No matter how her life had been with Sebastian, as long as he didn't see it for himself, hope would still remain alive in him. However, once he saw it with his own eyes, he

marrying her as a form of revenge against Rosalie, since

of anger, however, proved futile against his

find it in himself to do something like that. He gine living with a couldn't Sother woman, even if

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window pane and smiled