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 say you were transferring Cynthia to another hospital?

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

her over just to tell

who is dying, her requests aren't excessive. So, I agreed. That's the only

this to her. It didn't matter to her anymore. "Sure. Whatever you

anger surge within him, but he held it back. "I heard about Sebastian. There's talk

for you, right? Cynthia wanted Sebastian's

Sebastian was hurt. His heart just happened to be a match for

tired of

would immediately defend her; saying Cynthia was so kind, it wasn't her fault, and it

leave. She didn't even want to talk to

so deeply, but now, she was disappointed

He was declared brain-dead, and his heart matches hers. She's going

of the injured