Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore laid on the hospital bed with a hollow look in his eyes.

He had asked himself countless times why he was still alive.

Why was he in the hospital when he opened his eyes?

He was the only one living in that house, with no servants on duty.

He was all alone, surrounded by a pile of wine bottles, fully intending to drink to his death. He was all prepared to welcome death, and even thought he saw the grim reaper waving his hands at him. Yet, when he next opened his eyes, he found himself in the hospital.

It was dark and silent in the ward. The air felt as though it was frozen, the silence deafening.

Theodore looked out the window, and saw a weak ray of sunshine peeking shyly through the curtains. It was as bashful as a young lover, but he could still feel the warmth on his cheeks.

Unfortunately, this ray of sunshine wasn't enough to resist the gloom in his heart. All it did was to trace the outline of his emaciated and haggard face.

He hated the sunshine.

The door to the ward suddenly opened and Sydney walked in. She had a bouquet of fresh flowers in hand, which she began displaying in a vase.

Theodore continued lying silently on the bed, as if he didn't see her at all.

A light fragrance filled the air in the room.

Theodore furrowed his brows. "What are you doing here?"

"My son almost died. Can't I come?"

the hospital, she was scared out of her wits and hurriedly made her

doctor managed

you doing this? You clearly know that you can't touch alcohol. Why did you drink so much? Must you make your family worry and suffer because of you? You're clearly tired of living!" Theodore smirked. "I'm sorry for

looked soulless. The usual color

like the fuzzy reflection of the moon on the

voice broke Sydney's

and I, won't you think for Grandma? She raised

off. "She doesn't even recognize who I am now, so what if I die? Just find someone who looks like me as a replacement and she'll take him

as how

in this world and you're irreplaceable. You're my

really wanted to tell Theodore that

telling him now after hiding it from him for so long might break him even further. He wasn't in

even more worried that he might end up

her

and have children of your own and be a father one day. If your child ends up like you, won't you

the bitterness in his heart overwhelm him. Sydney's words seemed to deepen the unspeakable pain

never have my own

be able to bear a child

to have a child with Rose. If only Rose were pregnant back then! He would

they remained together, the misunderstandings that laid between them would

a chance to come between

hoped so hard that Rose would become pregnant,

left of him, Theodore Spencer, in