Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 177

One of the doctors did a check-up on Theodore, treated the wound on his forehead, and diagnosed him as suffering from a slight

concussion.

Rosalie sat by Theodore's bedside. Grabbing his

asked with concern, "Theo, does it still hurt?"

hand tightly, she

"I'm fine, it doesn't hurt. You silly girl. Why did you act as a shield for

someone else? What if you got hurt?"

Theodore's brows were furrowed as deep concern-remorse, even- filled his eyes.

"She's not just someone else. She's my friend," Rosalie explained.

"But you're my wife. I care only for you."

cheeks. She didn't expect Theodore to be the one to appear

self-sacrificially by blocking the attack with his own body. He disregarded the wound on his forehead, and was

more worried about her.

between feelings of love and

Theodore sat up on the bed, tenderly cupping her face in his hands and wiping the tears from her face with his thumbs. "Why

too harshly

hurriedly wiped the tears on her face away, and said, "I was just.... scared that something might happen to

or an even more aggressive weapon instead of a vase? What would she do, then? Although things had blown over, Rosalie still felt remnant fear pulsing through

would a child. He rubbed her back gently, and said, "It's all over. I'm fine, and it's just a superficial wound. It'll close up in

warm

recently never happened before. He doted on her, protected her well, and was deeply in love with

arms. "Theodore, why did you rush to protect me? What if the man was holding

it, the more frightened

stand idly by and see you get hurt." He caressed her head in a doting fashion. "No matter what happens, I'll protect you." Rosalie's eyes grew red as she stared at

everything that happened between them replayed

always like this,

and then hopeful the

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