Chasing My Pregnant Wife by Night Rvelations

Theodore looked down, and nodded as gently as he could. "I admit that I do feel guilt toward you, but...I don't love you."

Cynthia pulled the sheets open with a whoosh, and rushed to the windows.

Theodore immediately chased after her. "Cindy!"

He shot out like an arrow toward Cynthia, and grabbed her arm.

Cynthia charged forward stubbornly. "Let me go! Let me go!"

"Cindy, don't be like this!" Theodore pulled her back hard.

"No, just let me die! What's the point of living? Let me die, let me go!"

back. She hugged him tight, and buried her head in his chest. "You can't treat me like this," she said through sobs. "You can't be like this! You said you wanted to marry me! You promised me... You promised me!" "Cindy, didn't you

I don't care! I managed to survive, and this is how you treat me? What's the point of surviving? Just let me die! Let me die!"

stared at him with tear-filled eyes. "Do you even need to ask me

me and be

No-I can give you so much of it and I'll

down

sorrowful face of a woman appeared in his mind. It didn't belong to Cynthia,

only thing he saw

hopelessness came from himself. He couldn't see any hope of reconciling with her, and she would never forgive him. She had

make preparations, and we'll hold our wedding

in disbelief when

but each time she asked something like that, he would reassure her that it was. This time