Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Chapter 994



Rosalie wasn't going to let him trample all over her. Did he enjoy seeing her in pain so much? If that was the case, then they could suffer together! Theodore stared silently at Rosalie for a full ten seconds before finally speaking to Aurora. "Aurora, let go."

"Theo, what are you planning to do?" Aurora clutched his shirt tightly, worried. "Don't listen to her! She's crazy! We should go."

Aurora tried to pull Theodore away, but he refused to leave. He gently pushed her aside, carefully moving her to a safe spot.

"Aurora, stay here and don't move."

With that, he walked up to Rosalie.

"Theo." Aurora tried to follow him, but Theodore turned around and said, "Stay right there. If you don't, I won't pay you any mind."

Theodore's tone was exceptionally serious, scaring Aurora into stopping in her tracks. She stayed put, her wide, tearful eyes fixated on him, unsure of what to do.

Theodore then turned back to Rosalie. "Rose, now..."

Before he could finish, Rosalie slapped him hard across the face again.

"Theodore, since you said to come at you, then I'm going to do just that."

Theodore clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and forced a smile. "Fine. You should come at me. You can hit me however you want, or even kill me if that'll make you happy. Do whatever you wish."

"Theodore!" Rosalie raised her hand and slapped him hard again, then continued, slap after slap.

Theodore's face became red and swollen from the blows.

"Is this really what you want me to do to you? Not enough. Keep going. Rose, you're still being too gentle with me," Theodore gritted his teeth. "Hit me harder."

His expression darkened, and a furious fire burned in his eyes.

He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force, his hands trembling as if trying to vent all his anger. His face twisted in pain, unable to conceal the torment within him.

"No, Rosalie, don't hit him anymore! Please, stop it!"

Aurora tried to come closer, but Theodore turned around and said, "Aurora, don't come any closer. I mean it."

Aurora was at a loss, crying helplessly.

Rosalie's heart was filled with a mix of anger and pain as she stood before Theodore, fists clenched, her expression so twisted that her face was almost unrecognizable.

Her eyes burned with anger, as if she wanted to set everything around her ablaze. Her brows were furrowed and veins were popping on her forehead, revealing the torment in her heart.

Theodore's gaze was filled with

helplessness, but under Rosalie's furious stare, he appeared somewhat lost. He struggled to

calm his inner turmoil, searching for

a way to resolve this. Content

"Rose, I know I've wronged you. It's all my fault, so vent however you want-hit me, yell at me, whatever you need." Theodore choked up.

"Theodore, if you know it's your fault,

then why did you come to Melrine? I don't believe you came here just to have fun with another woman. You clearly came here to provoke me! Another woman is carrying your child and you can't sit still, because this way you can get revenge-revenge for me marrying Sebastian!" Rosalie went on. Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.