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."

as they fell down her cheeks. She didn't expect Theodore to be the one to appear at that critical moment and rush to her defense. Right when she was feeling utterly disappointed with

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

more worried about her.

her, struggling between feelings of love and

matter?" Theodore sat up on the bed, tenderly cupping her face in his hands and wiping

he speak too

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

for her. What if the middle-aged man had been holding a knife, or an even more

now," Theodore said. He held her face against his chest, comforting her as he would a child. He rubbed her back gently, and said, "It's all

sounded in her ear; it felt like warm sunshine on a winter

though they were still a loving couple, and all those terrible. things that happened recently never happened before. He doted on her,

wiped the tears away from her face, and stood up from his arms. "Theodore,

she thought about it, the

see you get hurt." He caressed her head in a doting fashion. "No matter what happens,

them replayed

was this man always like

then hopeful

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