Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Two weeks passed by in a flash.

Life was a living hell for Theodore without his medication. The sleeping pills did help him sleep, but they couldn't soothe his nerves.

He went to the doctor again, who told him this was a withdrawal symptom and he tried to counsel Theodore about it.

Without the support of medication, Theodore found himself spiraling.

Back at home, he was tortured by insomnia. Even the pills failed to help him sleep. In the day, he couldn't concentrate at work no matter how hard he tried. He became even more hot-tempered, irritated by anyone who crossed his path.

In the CEO's office...

Theodore flew into a rage, throwing documents on the floor and scolding some of the senior executives of his team.

"What in the world are you doing?! Useless bums! You can't even do something so minor!"

They were all frightened by Theodore's outburst.

He was seldom so bad-tempered and always behaved very respectably. Even if his subordinates did something wrong, he wouldn't flare up so badly. Recently, however, all of them could sense that something was going very wrong with him.

him and promise that

point?" Theodore yelled at them. "You're just deceiving

pain in his chest. He thought of his divorce from Rosalie, and how it was pointless no

of his

him think of Rosalie, and each time, he could feel that dull pain in his chest

all of you! Scram!" Theodore yelled

up the documents on the floor and left his office in

standing right outside. One

no longer Mrs. Spencer. I've

waves through Theodore's system. Before he could make his way to the

suit which made her look smart and

didn't make Rosalie

to be so bad-tempered. What's going on? Did your temper get worse because of what happened between

Rosalie, still in shock. "Rose, what are you doing

father called me here, saying that

"Take a