Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"To...to look for my wife, of course," Theodore replied confidently.

"Your wife?" Sydney sneered. "Who's your wife?"

"Mom, you clearly don't care about me, as I've said many times. You don't even know who my wife is." Theodore looked down, and added dejectedly, "You've never cared about me since I was a kid. I hardly saw you, and I had no idea where you went."

Sydney had wanted to trap him with her words, but her eyes dimmed with guilt at his accusation.

She composed herself before saying, "Do you really hate me, then?"

"What about you?" Theodore looked up. "Do you really hate me, too? You think of Dad whenever you see me."

Tears suddenly welled up in Sydney's eyes.

"Alright, that's quite enough. Remove your wet clothes and get changed into these dry ones."

Sydney sat next to him and wiped his face and hair before reaching out to unbutton his shirt. Suddenly, Theodore grabbed her hands and shoved her away rudely.

you doing?"

Don't touch

her eyes. "I know you're married. Your wife

Theodore said as he buttoned his shirt

Sydney sighed helplessly.

he was divorced. What was the point of acting like a devoted husband? His wife was no

feel better about things. If being drunk allowed him to think that he's still married, then so be it. "I'm

own world-a world where he was

as she grabbed his arm. "It's fine. I've told her about it. You'll stay here for the night and go

head was spinning so badly, he didn't even know what

going on? You've turned into a

his

her in all seriousness, "I said, don't touch me! Why are you

a defensive stance. It looked hilarious

if she