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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her luck at

Rosalie's car stopped not far from a standalone villa. The lights in the villa were on, clearly indicating someone was

either staying in a hotel or one of his homes in Melrine. Theodore had more than one house in Orego, and Rosalie wasn't sure where he was, but this place

of the yard. He stood alone on the

wheel tightly. Why

to get out of the

his hand.

momentarily startled, but quickly reached out and ruffled her hair with gentle affection. Then, he handed

Theodore, acting like a spoiled child. Theodore wrapped his arms around her

of them hugging each

couple. Why was

your child, but you

She had told Theodore about the child, yet he hadn't shown any reaction. The more she thought about it, the more unbearable it became. She had to ask him

of the car and stormed up to