Chasing My Pregnant Wife



"Rose..."

Theodore stumbled and fell to the ground with a thud, spilling the alcohol from the bottle onto the floor.

Rosalie heard the noise on the other end of the phone and became worried.

"Theo, do you really have to drink? I know I can't do anything about it because it's your choice, but this won't change anything. It only makes me look down on you!"

"Rose, I'm sorry." Theodore lowered his head, the pain evident in his voice. "I'm really sorry. Please, don't be with Justin. Come back to me. Let's remarry, okay? I promise there won't be any other women around me. I'll replace all the secretaries, assistants, and servants with men. Please, I'm begging you."

"Weren't you the one who told me you were going to marry Aurora? Why do you want to remarry me now? Can you be trusted when you keep changing your mind like this?"

"I said that out of anger. I don't want to marry her, Rose. I want to remarry you. Please come back to me. I'll do anything you want."

"Theo, did you also say that Aurora is pregnant with your child out of anger?"

Theodore was thunderstruck.

After a long silence, Rosalie let out a bitter laugh.

"She's pregnant with your child. You should marry her. It's only right. What's more, you trust her so much that you don't even suspect that Grandma's death might be related to her. Theo, stop making excuses. You fell in love with her, or maybe it's because she can satisfy your physical needs. You slept with her, and that's all there is to it. Don't try to justify it anymore."

Theodore suddenly clenched his fists. "If I can get her to abort the child, will you come back to me?"

"Theo, there's no hope for us to get back together anymore. Don't you get it? You should be overjoyed that Aurora is pregnant with your child. You're going to be a father. I can't come back to you."noveldrama

"Rose, I don't mind raising Sebastian's child. I'll treat him like my own. As for the child with Aurora, you can pretend he doesn't exist. I won't let that child appear in front of you. After he's born, I can send him away. Please, I beg you..."

Theodore had gone mad and was speaking without thinking. He didn't even know what he was saying anymore.

Rosalie could hear the confusion in his voice, which was very different from the Theodore she knew.

"Theodore, you need to see a psychologist, okay? You can't keep going like this."

His mental state was deteriorating, and his physical condition was also failing. She feared he might end up in danger if this continued.

Theodore clenched his fists so hard

that his knuckles cracked. He had been seeing a psychologist and taking a lot of medicine, but Rosalie

didn't know about it. Even ifosalie

did,

what difference would it make? She didn't care at all.

"Rose, if I died, would you shed a tear for me? Would you feel relieved?" His voice was filled with despair.

"What do you mean by that? Theo, what are you planning to do?"

With a loud crash, Theodore threw the bottle of alcohol on the

The liquid spilled over the et

shards of glass scattered everywhere.

Theodore gripped a shard of glass tightly in his hand.

Rosalie heard an ominous sound. "Theo, what are you doing?"

"Rose, I won't bother you anymore. I'll just die."

Theodore tossed the phone aside and aimed the shard of glass at the artery in his neck.

Rosalie, realizing what Theodore was about to do, was horrified.

"Theo, don't do this! Let's talk this through. We can discuss it. Don'tzdo something foolish! Theo, can you hear me? Please say something! Theo, let's talk. I won't be angry with yott anymore, okay?"