Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Theodore frowned. "What could I do to her? Eat her?"

"You..." Yvonne was about to retort, but Rosalie tugged at her arm. "Vonnie, ignore him. Let's go."

Rosalie pulled Yvonne away, trying to leave.

"I have something to tell you. Can we talk alone?" Theodore said.

"We have nothing to talk about," Rosalie sneered.

"Just two minutes, right here. We don't have to go anywhere."

Theodore stood in front of Rosalie like a mountain, making it clear he wouldn't let her leave without saying his piece. After thinking for a moment, Rosalie turned to Yvonne. "Vonnie, you go rest for a bit. I'll look for you once I'm done." "Rose, do you really want to talk to him?" Yvonne asked, worried.

"It's fine." Rosalie gave Theodore a cold look. "I'll be right here. I won't go anywhere."

"Okay, but just for a couple of minutes! I'll be waiting for you." Yvonne shot Theodore a warning glare before leaving.

you were transferring Cynthia to another hospital? Why are you still here?"

didn't want to leave. She's going to continue staying here," Theodore replied. Rosalie found his words amusing. "You

her over just to tell her

is dying, her requests aren't excessive. So, I agreed. That's the only reason," Theodore went

this to her. It didn't matter

but he held it back. "I heard

for us, but a disaster for you, right? Cynthia wanted Sebastian's heart.

wanted his heart? It's not her fault that Sebastian was hurt. His heart just happened to be a match for her! You didn't agree either,

was tired of

said anything bad about Cynthia, Theodore would immediately defend her; saying Cynthia was so kind, it wasn't her fault, and it had nothing to do

Rosalie turned to leave. She didn't even want to talk

so deeply, but now,

soon," Theodore said. "A new patient was admitted today. He was declared brain-dead, and his heart matches hers. She's going to

thought of the injured