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!"

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

of surviving? Just let me die! Let me die!" Theodor grabbed her shoulders, and pushed her away from his embrace. He asked emphatically, "Cindy, do you really want to marry me

eyes. "Do you even

me and be Mrs. Spencer, even if I

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

looked down

face of a woman appeared in his mind. It didn't

thing he saw

himself. He couldn't see any hope of reconciling with her,

you back today to make preparations, and we'll hold our wedding the day after tomorrow," he finally

was in disbelief when

to ask him if he was for real, but each time she asked something like that, he would