Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Anger rose in Aurora's chest, but she suppressed it with all her might. "I know you're trying to provoke me, but it won't work." "Of course it won't," Cynthia said. "I didn't think it would. From the looks of it, you know how to plan ahead even better than me."

Cynthia suddenly took a step toward her. "But let me remind you. You mustn't let Theo find out about this. What if he leaves you hanging at the altar and runs off to save Rosalie?"

Aurora's face turned pale. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh, you don't?" Cynthia said with a chuckle. "Weren't you the one speaking over the phone just now? Didn't you kidnap Rosalie?"

"I don't know what you're saying. I didn't kidnap Rosalie. You must be mistaken!"

Aurora naturally wouldn't admit it to Cynthia.

"Oh, I see. Take it that I'm mistaken then," Cynthia said. "But you must understand one thing. I don't like Rosalie Young, either. Even if I weren't mistaken, I wouldn't tell anyone about it. Do your best and make a clean job of it." With that, Cynthia left the washroom with her bag in hand.

Aurora's knees went weak as she leaned her palms against the countertop, panting heavily. Sweat rolled down her temples.

After leaving the hospital, Cynthia gave Theodore a call. Theodore answered it immediately.

"Theo, it's me."

"Cindy, what's up?"

the hospital. She said you two are

"Yes. She's

Cynthia's heart fell.

She couldn't believe

did Aurora

in her chest and said, "I see. Seems like you really fancy that Aurora. You even let her bear your

right now. Why bother

I just want to congratulate you. Oh, yes. When are you two getting married? Can I attend

"Sure, join us. I'll send you the address." "Sure, Theo. Truly,

hung up. She clenched her fists and

smile stretched across her

want to marry Theo with a baby in

them. After the two of them fight each other to death,

the door to the back passenger seat