Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 19

"Just wait here for me, okay? What kind of man waits outside the women's restroom? Even if you're not embarrassed, I am," Rosalie said.

Theodore remained silent for a moment, then let go of her hand." Alright, I'll wait here for you."

Rosalie immediately handed him the bottle of water, turned around, and walked away quickly.

"Slow down. Be careful not to fall," Theodore reminded her, his tone serious yet filled with concern.

Passersby couldn't help but envy the couple.

Rosalie slowed down. She clutched her chest tightly and frowned. It was a pity that his concern had come too late.

She rushed into the restroom and closed the door. Then, she

immediately knelt in front of the toilet bowl, forcing herself to throw up by shoving her fingers down her throat.

"Ugh..."

A strong sense of discomfort surged from her stomach and throat, and she forcefully expelled all three pills she had swallowed. She flushed the toilet once she was done, then stumbled to her feet, unable to stand steadily.

After splashing her face with cold water, Rosalie walked out of the restroom and happened to see Theodore approaching. She was glad she had come out early. If she had emerged a few minutes later, he would definitely have heard her throwing up.

"Why did you come here? Didn't I ask you to wait +

wife was

wing problems

it was

fed that

mon but

She acting like this." snapped

one who had

bother pretending to be a

but stop to watch the drama unfold before them.

He grabbed Rosalie's hand and pulled

was unusually heavy. The driver dared not even breathe loudly as he drove. Anyone with a discerning

also in a

up. "What have I done? Have I mistreated you, or did I deceive

was another interrogation directed at her, especially the last semence. It was as if he was reminding her that he had made

clear from the beginning.

making it seem like she was the one

kind to

once she returned. Now that we're going to be divorced soon, you don't have to continue treating me like

can't. If we're going

made the atmosphere in the car even more oppressive

many times do I have to tell you? We're not divorced yet! Yes, I know we'll eventually get divorced. Do you think we're actors playing a role until the director calls cut? Are we

moment I mentioned divorce, you already snapped out of character and no longer saw me as your husband,