Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Rosalie was driving on the road.

She had no destination in mind. There was surge of frustration in her heart, but she had no outlet for it. She felt an overwhelming urge to scream.

A pain spread through her chest, and Rosalie sensed something was wrong. She immediately pulled the car over to the side of the road, clutching her chest and gasping for breath.

"Theo, you bastard! Why don't you even want your own child? Even if I chose Sebastian last time and hurt you, the child is innocent. Why don't you want your child?"

Rosalie gripped the steering wheel tightly, muttering to herself inside the car like someone on the verge of madness. She rested her head against the wheel, and her whole body trembled. Suddenly, she lifted her head. She had to find Theodore. She had to ask him face to face, but...but she didn't know where he was.

If she called him now, he might not even answer.

After thinking for a moment, Rosalie started the car again.

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would try her luck at one

not far from a standalone villa. The lights in

staying in a hotel or one of his homes in

the yard. He stood alone on the steps and took out a

wheel tightly.

out of the car, a

away from his hand. She then stomped

out and ruffled her hair with gentle

her pocket and immediately hugged Theodore, acting like a spoiled child. Theodore wrapped his arms around her

hugging each other, Rosalie trembled all

a couple. Why was

child, but you

hadn't shown any reaction. The more she thought about

the car and stormed up