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...

me die! Let me die!" Theodor grabbed

"Do you even need to ask me

to marry me and be Mrs. Spencer, even if I don't

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

down in

a woman appeared in his mind. It didn't

he saw was

such hopelessness toward Rosalie, and such hopelessness came from himself. He couldn't see any hope of reconciling

preparations,

in disbelief when

if he was for real, but each time she asked something like that, he would reassure her that it was. This time she didn't