Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Pain shot up Theodore's chest. "Why did you suddenly say that?"

"Nothing. I just suddenly felt like saying so. Just don't hold out any hopes for me."

Yerick added in hushed whispers, "Tell him you hate him, you don't want to see him, and that he disgusts you."

Rosalie shook her head, not wanting to say those words.

Yerick gritted his teeth and pointed the gun at Steve. "Will you say that or not?"

Rosalie jumped in fright and immediately said to Theodore, "I hate you, I don't want to see you, and I think you're disgusting."

Rosalie clearly sounded agitated.

Theodore was stunned.

His skills in bed are horrid,

fell down her cheeks. She glared furiously at Yerick-he was despicable! She trusted him so much and treated him like a brother. He had acted so pure, innocent, kind, and adorable when

the gun pointed at Steve's

they hardly served to protect him. If Yerick fired,

in a pained voice, "Theodore Spencer, you're horrible in bed and I'm never satisfied. After divorcing you, I...I slept with other men and it felt much

any idea what you're saying?" Theodore

what I'm saying. Theo, don't call me

most disgusting man you've ever seen. You love Sebastian, you love Vincent, but you just don't love him. Tell him

were streaming down Rosalie's

shook her head profusely as she looked pleadingly at Yerick. She mouthed, 'Please don't

inched the

so frightened, she said to Theodore, "Theodore Spencer you're the most disgusting man I've ever met. I love

over the

feeling as though he was struck by lightning.