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."

fell down her cheeks. She didn't expect Theodore to be the one to

so self-sacrificially by blocking the attack with his own body. He disregarded the

more worried about her.

between feelings of love and hate for him. She really had no ideal what to do

bed, tenderly cupping her face in his hands and

too

perhaps due to her pregnancy, Rosalie felt very emotional. She hurriedly wiped the tears on her face away, and said, "I was just.... scared that something might happen

from nowhere, and blocked the attack for her. What if the middle-aged man had been holding a knife, or an even more aggressive weapon instead of

as he 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 sunshine on a winter day, bringing inexplicable warmth to her

all those terrible. things that happened recently never

his arms. "Theodore, why did you rush to protect me? What if

about it, the

her head in a doting fashion. "No matter what happens, I'll protect you."

happened between them replayed in her head

like this, making her

then

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