Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Theodore looked like a lost child, his eyes watery and pitiful.

"Are you so drunk you've forgotten? We're not married anymore," Rosalie said.

He couldn't behave as he used to. And she certainly couldn't, either.

Theodore released her hand, his brow furrowing as he struggled to stand up from the chair, clutching his stomach and doubling over in pain.

Rosalie rushed forward to support him. "I'll take you to the hospital."

Theodore stubbornly shook off her hand. "No."

"Why not?"

"No reason. I just don't want to go."

"Theo, stop being so stubborn," Rosalie said, frowning. "Look at you now."

"What's wrong with me?" Theodore turned his head, a sarcastic smile on his pale face. "It's just stomach pain."

problem, but you drank so

even take care of his own body,

to stand straight, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "Did you follow my advice and get checked

up my

don't believe you. My pain is obvious, but you're

hospital or not? If you don't go, I'm done with you. If

much and acted out, and he was now complaining of stomach pain

live anyway," Theodore nearly

pushed her

her steps and kept walking forward. She

were leaving, right? Then

bang, Theodore slammed

the door. "Theodore, open the

You wanted to leave, so go! Aren't you sick

acting out of control. Whatever he did now was just a drunken

need to drive

get home myself. Take the car and go," Theodore replied impatiently. "What

him here, what would happen