Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 188

"Theo, tell me, please! Otherwise, I'd rather die on the operating table than endure this agony! I love you so much. You're my life. I can't go on without you! I really don't want to wait anymore. Let me die, and don't give me surgery!"

Theodore couldn't bear to see Cynthia in so much pain. "Cindy, please don't say that. You'll definitely get better."

"I won't get better, Theo. If this is how I have to live, I'd rather die. I don't want to live like this anymore. Let me leave this world! If I can't be your wife in this life, what's the point of living?"

Cynthia struggled desperately on the bed, her breathing growing increasingly unstable. She was almost unable to catch her breath.

"I'll marry you! As long as you come out safely from the operating room, you'll be Mrs. Spencer!" Theodore declared firmly.

"Really?" Cynthia looked at him incredulously, hope shining in her eyes. "Will you really marry me? Do I not have to wait anymore?"

"I won't make you wait anymore, Cindy. You mustn't give up. As my wife, how could you give up so easily? Right?”

Theodore's eyes were filled with endless tenderness, as if only

Cynthia mattered in his world.

marry me, I'll have hope. You promised

to the operating room now? I'll wait for you at the door. I won't

* JS BONUS

gaze was more determined than

nodded. Their tightly held hands gradually loosened as the medical staff pushed her towards the

the way. As he watched the door of the operating room close, he stepped back. He leaned against the wall, sighing deeply, his face filled with despair. Rosalie stood nearby. Seeing this scene, she could feel

words echoed in her

come out safely from the operating room, you'll be Mrs.

how could you

face was blank, but inside,

was Theodore's wife... Then, what

wife he

truly regarded her as his wife. In his heart,

a joke. She was a tool, used to placate the Spencers between him

loving Cynthia in his heart. And Rosalie? She

a tool he used and discarded when he was