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."

her eyes again as they fell down her cheeks. She didn't expect Theodore to be the one to appear at that critical moment and rush to

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

more worried about her.

really conflicted about this man before her, struggling between feelings of love and hate for

tenderly cupping her face in his

he speak too harshly and

to her pregnancy, Rosalie felt very emotional. She hurriedly wiped the tears on her face away, and said,

the attack for her. What if the middle-aged man had been holding a knife, or an even more aggressive weapon instead of a vase? What would she do, then? Although things had blown

against his chest, comforting her as he would a child. He rubbed her back gently, and said, "It's all over. I'm fine,

voice sounded in her ear; it felt like warm sunshine on a winter day, bringing inexplicable warmth to her

recently never happened before. He doted on her, protected her well, and was

"Theodore, why did you rush

it, the

her head in a doting fashion. "No matter what happens, I'll protect you." Rosalie's eyes grew red as she

everything that happened between them replayed in her head like a silent

was this man always like this, making her

and then

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