Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Theodore grabbed Aurora's hand and pried her fingers away. "Go back and get some rest. Go to sleep and for all you know, I'll be back tomorrow morning." He hoped he'd be back first thing tomorrow morning.

Not because he wanted to come back to Aurora, but because he wanted to find Rosalie as soon as possible.

Theodore turned around and held Aurora's shoulders.

Aurora's tear-streaked face and look of misery made Theodore say helplessly, "Aurora, don't invest too much emotions on me. I can't give you much."

He admitted that he was wrong. He had made it clear right from the start, but this woman was undaunted in sacrificing everything for him with no hesitation whatsoever.

He was moved by it and accepted her being Rosalie's replacement, using her to relive those happy moments during his marriage with Rosalie.

Yet, he still couldn't wipe Rosalie away from his memories. He was still living in the past, unable to extricate himself from it.

He wiped the tears from Aurora's face with guilt on his face and then kissed her forehead lightly. "Rest early."

With that, he turned to leave.

"Theo, Theo!" Aurora ran after him, sobbing hard.

turned back. He even quickened his pace so that she couldn't

stairwell, she saw him open the door and leave with no

go,

on the floor with

this to me? How could you?! I've given you everything, I've given you my all, how could

her room, pulled out her phone, and called her

know who else to call and her cousin seemed

to her, she would

the call connected and she spoke

frustrations and even told her about

all sorts of filthy words, as if Rosalie

Rosalie

else scolding Rosalie without sullying her lips. Her cousin took on the

was someone who hated

They chatted until midnight.

end, Aurora felt

alright, and her mouth was filled with filth. However, her never-ending insults aimed at Rosalie

Sebastian, why do all the men love you? Why should they? Why are you still snatching him