Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"And what about you?" Theodore countered. "Rose, when will you finally see what kind of people are around you? Sebastian's two-faced, pretentious, and full of lies. Justin has blood on his hands, with numerous enemies. He's like a ticking time bomb, and both of them will only bring you disaster." Rosalie sneered. "And how much disaster have you brought me? Do you think the mental torment you've caused me isn't enough?"

Theodore gave a bitter smile. "Rose, do you want me to die to make up for the harm I've caused you?"

"No, I just hope you won't bother me anymore. I have my own life now. Whether it's good or bad, it has nothing to do with you. Once upon a time, Grandma was the last connection between us, but now that she's gone, we have nothing left."

She avoided Theodore's gaze.

"You should go now."

Theodore clenched his fists. "If this is what you want, then I understand. I'll stay away from you in the future and won't bother you again, because, as you said, we have nothing left."

With reddened eyes, Theodore turned and left.

door closed, he staggered slightly to the side, nearly falling over. He had to lean against the wall to support himself. He raised

vaguely heard the child saying, "Dada!" Theodore felt as though someone had poured salt on his already broken heart. How many fathers had this

a burning jealousy igniting in his chest. He was furious, but deep down, he knew the real

Steve had also called him "Dada."

really Sebastian's child? Why wasn't Sebastian putting more effort into

thought, Theodore didn't notice when Justin had walked over with Steve. Only when Justin stood before him did Theodore snap out of

to stay around Rose? You'll

leave. He thought Justin was a

explain why you're doing this," Justin said calmly. "This is Blencalgo. My enemies aren't here. As long as you don't speak of it,

what about the future? Do you plan to

lightly. "You really have a way with words. What's it

was furious, his face