Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

"I'm not lying. You've seen it for yourself. This is why I'm telling you that it's too late! I'm already married to Sebastian!" Rosalie cried.

Even though her marriage to him was a sham, she wasn't going to immediately divorce Sebastian just because Theodore asked to remarry her. How could she marry Theodore again?

What's more, it was unnecessary for him to know that her marriage to Sebastian was a facade.

"You two...have registered your marriage?"

Theodore stared at her in disbelief, wanting to confirm her final answer and hoping against hope that she would tell him no.

Alas, things often don't go according to one's wishes.

Rosalie nodded her head, a painful expression on her face.

"Yes, we just registered our marriage today. It's too late between us, Theo. Didn't you promise Cynthia you'd marry her? Go ahead. She was in the picture from day one. Everything you've said since then involved her, without fail."

"No!" Theodore exclaimed, agitated. "How could you marry Sebastian? How could you?! Rose, how could you treat me like this? Didn't you say you two were just friends? How could you marry a friend?"

"I just did," Rosalie said, her voice turning a pitch higher. "He treats me well. Why shouldn't I marry him? You, on the other hand, caused me so much pain. You've accused and blamed me so many times, all because of Cynthia. You can't just erase everything you did to me just by saying you love me! Theodore Spencer, we're over!"

there was

place. The key was that the milk could no

and bared his heart and soul to her. Yet, this was the answer

the top of his voice. "You claimed to be friends with Sebastian, but you married him. We've only just gotten divorced, and you married him even before a month has passed!

him a long

she get

divorced! What's the point of going through this again? I'm begging you, please go!

"Let you go?"

"Theodore was like a

his eyes bloodshot

my heart out for you...and this is how you treat me? You want me to let you

you say such a thing? You presumptuously divorced me, and now you're accusing me of being cruel? You're despicable!" Rosalie seethed. "Me, despicable?" Theodore felt his world crumbling

am despicable! I can

defense was torn apart, and Rosalie

Mom take

over the phone along the corridor.