Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Chapter 557

Chapter 557

"Theodore, I really won't care about you if you refuse to open the door. I won't owe you anything even if I walk away right this moment."

However, it remained silent in the room.

"Fine. Forget it if you refuse to open the door. I'll leave and go to Seb. I'll hug him and kiss him, and even sleep with him," Rosalie said in a huff before turning to leave. The door opened with a bang, and a tall figure charged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

Theodore hugged Rosalie tight from behind, yelling, "I won't allow that! Never!"

He was as clingy as a child, almost trying to fold her into his embrace.

"I won't allow you to go looking for Sebastian!"

Rosalie struggled against his hold, and realized it was futile. She furrowed her brows. "Theo, let me go."

"I won't! I forbid you to go!"

right do you have to stop me? He's

"I just forbid it."

work that way. You have no say over

to have a say in it. I forbid you to kiss him, hug him, and sleep with him! If you insist on going,

man had lost

know, I said that the three of us can sleep together. Whatever it is, he can

it in herself to

"I won't!"

to refuse to open the door? Didn't you ask me to leave? Now that I'm leaving, you're stopping me from

divorcing her and then pestering her, making her leave and then hugging

take it back." Theodore buried his head in her neck as tears flowed down his cheeks,

tickled by what he was doing. She turned her face away, struggling against his hold with all her

of being hurt made Theodore release her in a

checked her from head to toe. "What's the matter? Where does it hurt? Tell me, and I'll rub it and blow on it for you." Then, he rubbed his face gently against

a child. You're a 26-year-old adult.

laughed at if they behaved like this, not to mention Theodore. Had the paparazzi snapped a photo of him, he would probably

laugh.