Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 125

Rosalie was shocked, and the key in her hand clattered to the floor. Instinctively, she raised her hand to push against Theodore's chest, trying to shove him away. "Theo, what are you doing? Let go of me!"

His hot kisses landed on her cheek and neck. She felt something was

off with him.

"Theodore... Mmph..."

Her mouth was once again sealed by his.

To stop him, she bit down hard. A sharp sting pierced through.

Theodore's hazy mind, causing him to furrow his brow slightly and release her. She had bitten hard, but hadn't broken the skin.

"Are you a dog? You bit me!"

His hot breath washed over her face!

Rosalie looked up, and stared at the brooding man before her. Hist breath felt especially scorching, and it seemed like the room temperature rose several degrees with him standing there.

herself from him, searching for the key on the floor. It took her a while, but she finally found it tucked away in a corner. She bent down

looked at him, resentment in her

Theodore's behavior really

he had just finished showering, a towel wrapped around his waist. His bare chest heaved heavily, as if restraining something. His demeanor

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his eyes. He backed away, sitting on the bed with his hands on his knees. He put his head down, his breath growing more labored by the moment. Sensing something wrong, Rosalie approached and

raised her hand to touch his forehead. Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist and forcefully flung

moment, it felt like he had

it seemed like the first time he had treated her. like this-as

flung away gradually clenched

we're about to get divorced, and Cynthia won't be happy about it. But just now, you suddenly came

the one who started

excuse before.

But this time, he kissed

keeping silent now?

as his

in the woman's tone, Theodore looked up, his eyes

"What's wrong with you? Are you sick?

need. I'm

hoarse, and his hands gripped his knees tightly. The veins